No sorry mate we're shut today for renovations. This is just a work lunch.
by PHILIP WHITE
Under cover of renovations Enzo and Andy Clappis
gave a lunch for a few senior blokes. Their Our Place is a buzzy tavola di famiglia for lost weekend lunches and special events. It's down The Range from Casa Blanco, across the Willunga Fault atop its escarpment.
You look out over the Gulf St Vincent from up there with the eagles.
Father and son served astonishing dishes through a lazy afternoon, including hung pheasants
with porcini risotto. Shivers.
A bright young prominently necktagged health inspector
from the local council seemed surprised when he strode in to interrupt the Member
for Mawson dutifully stirring porcini juice into the big risotto pot.
The inspector
withdrew, suggesting he should return to make an appointment after the renovations - and lunch - were complete.
Pane di Andy is a tru-blue gastronomic highlight of McLaren Vale life. Andy Clappis by Tony Lewis for Indaily.
When I was green in this game, Greg Trott, explaining his region advised "Young
White, there's no competition between McLaren Vale and the Barossa. They're
German. We've got the Italians."
We sure do. This is the menu:
Pane
di Andy and Michael Harbison’s olive oil
Baccala Mantecato alla Venetziana
Pesce
in Savor (Coorong mulloway)
Vitello Tonnato (classic Piedmonte dish)
Trippa in Bianco served with freshly grated Padano
Fagiano con Castangne e risotto in bianco con Fagiano e Fungi Porcini
Verdure selvatiche from our paddock (wild broccoli)
Gorgonzola dolce con pere
Joe and his brother John Petrucci were there.
Wine people. Growers. Joe brought his confounding Sabella Colorino, which is
the syrup of starless nights. This is Joe and his winemaking son Michael.
photos at top and this one by Philip White
Enzo and Andy are heroes in Adelaide pub history. When they had the Maylands, they
were I think the first publicans in Australia to put a posh espresso machine on
the front bar. Their food was exemplary.
Premier Don Dunstan called Enzo "The King of Offal". The last bottle of Penfolds Bin 60A I shared
with Max Schubert was in the Maylands. Robbie Robertson brought it. That's what sort of a joint they ran in the face of a towering wave of Colonel Sadness and Hungry Dan's. I have
lived a blessed life.
Thankyou dear Enzo and Andy for adding such rich new layers. And that al dente honeycomb tripe
was pretty trippy.
Enzo Clappis by Tony Lewis for Indaily
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