Wednesday, 1 June 2011

Arzak, San Sebastian

Serendipity. Today's meal at Arzak was truly memorable for many reasons. Obviously the food was sensational, the service impeccable but some unexpected company and the turn of events that transpired in the afternoon made the day truly memorable.

Arzak has been owned/run by the Arzak family for over 120 years with Juan Mari currently at the helm with his daughter, Elena. It has maintained its 3 Michelin star rating consistently since 1989 and is repeatedly listed as one of the top 10 restaurants in the world.



The exterior of the restaurant is unassuming and gives little away to the passing pedestrians and motorists. It is humble and unpretentious.


The interior of the restaurant is clean, sleek and modern. The cutlery and glassware are of the highest quality.



I was the first to be seated in the restaurant followed shortly by a couple I had seen in the reception area. The full menu was explained to me in English and I seemed to be quite a curiosity to the staff and other patrons being a young female dining alone at a 3 star restaurant.



After a few smiles across the restaurant, the couple from the reception area asked if I would like to join them for lunch to which I agreed. Residing in Switzerland, Per-Henrik is a freelance writer for Wine Spectator magazine and he was joined by his partner, Annik.

We settled into our conversation and the topic turned to my travel plans and goals and how I planned to tour the world eating at the best restaurants I could along the way. Per-Henrik asked if I would be willing to be interviewed for an article he would write to which I happily consented (on the condition that I am provided with a copy).


Per-Henrik, Annik and I

The menu descriptions at Arzak are very brief (i.e. items on the tasting menu were simply listed as fish of the day, meat or poultry, desserts). Though somewhat difficult for a food blogger as it requires trying to take copious notes as each dish is presented, I think the lack of detail at the beginning adds to the mystery and surprise throughout the meal.

The tasting menu started with a selection of amuse bouche which were all bursting with flavour and highly innovative. Each bite was so intriguing and the combinations so unusual that it was a wonderful foreshadowing of the standard of food yet to come.

The Kabraroka (fish) pudding with kataifi was crisp on the outside with a smooth creamy fish filling inside. It was presented on its own custom made stand and was quite striking.



The marinated strawberry and anchovy had a wonderful intense strawberry flavour and the anchovy was wrapped about what I believe was a remoulade which was delicious.



Ham and tomato smoke which was smoked tableside. It had a very strong chorizo-like taste and the tomato melded perfectly.



My favourite, Corn, figs and black pudding soup was sensational. I could have easily ordered a full bowl of the soup alone and been very very content. The figs contributed the sweet note, the corn the smoke and the black pudding the meaty overtone. All the flavours were perfectly balanced.



The final amuse bouche was yellow crispy rice with mushroom. It was very delicate to eat and the mushroom was mousse-like in texture which contrasted nicely with the crispy rice.



The first course of the menu was called Cromlech with onion, coffee and tea which is a description that really fails to do the dish justice. A "cromlech" is defined as a "prehistoric megalith structure" (think Stonehenge). What the menu doesn't tell you is that the cromlech is a very crisp yet light batter-type cylinder that contains mango and whipped foie gras. To eat it, you are advised to turn it upside-down and eat like you would an ice cream cone. Each bite simply dissolves in the mouth after exploding with flavour.



The second course, Lobster Coralline, was served with grilled onion, sesame crisps and a sauce of chlorophyll. The sweetness of the onion brought out the sweetness of the lobster and the dish was perfectly executed.



The lobster was accompanied by a side salad of greens, citrus and tapioca. The tapioca provided an interesting textural element whilst the citrus gave it zest. Whilst the salad was certainly appetising, it didn't seem necessary.



The third course was Dusted egg with mussel and was served with crisp kataifi pastry. The egg yolk was perfectly runny (whilst the white was properly cooked) and when broken provided the sauce. The egg was topped with mussel gel and a lone mussel was also provided for textural contrast. The presentation was simple and elegant.



For the fish course I chose the Low tide monkfish and red seaweed. The execution of the dish was faultless; the fish was perfectly cooked and it was served with red pepper, crispy red seaweed (to resemble coral), blue stars made from jellied orange alcohol (to resemble star fish) and seashells made from mussels. Unfortunately, my photo does not do the prettiness of the dish any justice.



For the meat course, I had the option of lamb or pigeon and I chose the Pigeon with blood orange and corn which was served with a black olive paste. Like the fish, the execution of this dish was without fault. The pigeon was tender and perfectly cooked, remaining moist and succulent. The combination of flavours matched the pigeon well and it was satisfying.



The pigeon was accompanied with salad of cuisse (thigh) confit, asparagus and sweetbread which I felt complimented the pigeon much more than the previous salad complimented the lobster.




At this point of the meal, however, I did feel a little disappointed with the last two courses. The bar had been set so exceptionally high by the preceding courses, that the fish and meat courses just didn't meet that bar. Unfortunately for Arzak, the customers' expectations are stratospherically high. In any other restaurant, if I had been served both the fish and the pigeon, I would have been extremely satisfied - balanced flavours and perfect execution. However, for me, both dishes just felt too "safe" and did not meet the innovative reputation that Arzak is world famous for.

This "lull" in innovation did not last long and the desserts exceeded all my highest hopes. Luckily for me, sitting with Per-Henrik and Annik allowed me to sample twice the desserts I would have normally had the opportunity to taste.

The first dessert was Soup and chocolate "between vineyards". The chocolate spheres were warm and swam in a strawberry sauce served with basil ice cream on the plate and chocolate and rosemary ice-cream separately. Each sphere would burst open in the mouth and ooze warm smooth chocolate around the palate. The basil ice cream was refreshing and paired perfectly with the sweet strawberry sauce. This dish embodied "the science of cooking" and was delightful.



I had the pleasure of tasting the alternate chocolate dessert which was described as chocolate and spinach with capsicum ice-cream and pear. It sounds unappetising but I found the taste to be more enjoyable that the chocolate spheres. I preferred the whimsy of the spheres but felt that this was a stronger dish taste-wise.

The final course (for me) was listed as Mead and fractal fluid, which again is a horribly brief description of a very complicated dessert. The fractal fluid was presented (and created) tableside as the waitress drips red food colouring into a clear liquid (honey water).





The combined fluid was to be the sauce for my dessert: Lemon tart with cocoa butter and paprika. The lemon tart was very zesty and contained in the hard shells, oozing out once pierced. The lemon tart was served with apple sorbet that was velvety and smooth.




Annik's dessert was orange liquid encased in caramel served with aubergine and sugar powder and red wine reduction. Again, once pierced, the fragile shells collapsed and the orange flavour burst out.



The mignardises were presented on a silver platter entitled "Ferrgteria Arzak" loosely translated to mean "hardware". The plate contained dark chocolate screws, nuts made of white chocolate and aubergine, mango lego, bottle caps made from coca-cola and popping rocks (you could hear the popping rocks hiss at the table and hear the pop in your head as you ate it) and a red tea and white chocolate sweet (which I couldn't ascertain the desired shape).



Being a wine expert, Per-Henrik expertly selected a red wine (Ceres Ribera Del Duero) and a sweet wine for the desserts which he insisted I share with him and Annik: both were wonderful. Throughout the meal, Per-Henrik, Annik and I talked as though we had known eachother for years in a combination of general discussions but also probing interview-type questions.

The Maitre, Jacopo (pictured below) was very attentive to our table and answered all our queries. He was impressively multi-lingual and easily switched between french, english and italian (to name a few).



He was kind enough to share his insights into why San Sebastian is the culinary capital of Spain and the centre of Michelin stars as well as some of his favourite locations to eat. He also stated that there is a real spirit of cooperativeness amongst all the top restaurants in town and a sharing of ideas that he believes helps to lift both the quality of the food and status of the town to the benefit of all. Amusingly, Arzak has a football team of the kitchen staff that recently played the kitchen staff of Mugaritz. Although leading 3-0 at the beginning, Arzak ended up losing 8-10!!

Due to other commitments, Juan Mari and Elena were not able to meet us today however Per-Henrik did set up an interview for later in the week. Although I was the first to arrive at the restaurant, I was the last to leave after Jacopo kindly gave me a tour of the kitchen and also explained that they have 3,000 varieties on wine and 80,000 bottles in the cellar!

Today was truly wonderful. The food was innovative, cutting edge and each combination of flavours was inspired. The meal was the complete opposite of Etxebarri yet both meals were astonishing. In addition, the fantastic company of Per-Henrik and Annik (whom I will perhaps visit in Switzerland) made the experience that much more memorable than when dining alone as it was now a shared experience.

Asador Etxebarri, Axpe, Spain

Perfection. Simple, unquestionable perfection. Victor Arguinzoniz, head chef and proprietor of Asador Etxebarri is a maestro of the grill and the architect of what was undoubtedly the greatest meal of my life.

The exterior of the restaurant

I have spent the evening reflecting on visits to other such highly regarded restaurants, in Australia and overseas, but can think of nothing else that comes close to today’s experience and in fact, those previous “great meals” have now paled in comparison.

The ethos of Etxebarri is very simple: take the best local produce available in season, cook it over la brasa (a charcoal grill) and let the natural flavours of the ingredients shine through. Each dish is uncomplicated and clean in taste (although certainly not simple to execute).

Without a car, it is a 2 ½ hour trip from San Sebastian to the village of Axpe in the Basque countryside where Etxebarri is located but it is well worth the effort. The train passes through the countryside, past many local farms, through mountains and over small streams and even running around the coast for part of the journey.

The village of Axpe

(For those interested, refer to the end of this post for further details about getting to Etxebarri by train).

Today the weather was quite cool with high winds and rain that fell in what can only be described as a “Murphy’s law pattern”. It rained when I walked from my pension to the train station, from the train station around Durango to find a taxi, when I arrived at Axpe prior to entering the restaurant and when I walked from the train station at San Sebastian back to the pension at night. It did not, however, rain at any time whilst I was on the train or in the restaurant.

I arrived at Etxebarri about 90mins prior to my reservation time. Cold and wet I searched for somewhere warm to sit whilst reading a book to kill the time. Fortunately, I remembered that Etxebarri is located on the 1st floor, above a tavern that caters more for the locals. I found refuge from the rain and warmed up whilst trying to dry out my shoes.

At 1.30pm I was welcomed upstairs and was the first to be seated at the restaurant. I was followed about ten minutes later by Leila & Seth, a Texan couple on their honeymoon who were seated at the table next to mine and over the 5 hours we spent at the restaurant, we quickly became friends.

The restaurant is not overly large and the tables are spaced quite far apart giving a feeling that each table is special and somewhat intimate. Soft classical music plays in the background and the views of the surrounding countryside help set the scene.

The menu is presented bound in wood and a separate wine list is provided (both in Spanish, Basque and English). The wines are priced by the bottle but can be ordered by the glass as well.


The degustation menu. There is also an extensive a-la-carte menu

I decided to order the degustation menu but to also request an order of the homemade chorizo that I had heard so much about in my research. The waitress suggested that it be served as an aperitif and I obliged.

The chorizo was fork tender and packed with flavor and acted well as an amuse bouche as my palate was certainly awakened.

The first course of the degustation menu was Smoked Goats Butter served on grilled bread with sliced mushrooms and a sprinkling of ash salt. The butter was deliciously smoky and smooth and was quite light compared to cow’s milk butter. Whilst certainly not a quantity of butter that one should consume daily, it was a great indicator of the many wonders to come.

The second course was grilled goose barnacles, which are prehistoric-looking crustaceans. Unsure of how they were to be eaten, the waitress offered to demonstrate noting to be careful as they can squirt. As soon as she completed the sentence, she managed to squirt me in the eye with barnacle juice which was quite amusing and gave myself, Leila and Seth a good laugh. The only way I can describe the barnacles is that they “tasted of the sea”: salty and fresh, not briny.


The third course was Palamos prawns, grilled over la brasa and sprinkled with coarse salt. The smoke brought out the prawns natural sweetness and they were without doubt the best prawns I have ever eaten (and likely will ever eat). I have never been one to eat the prawn brains but I found myself sucking on the head and searching for every little uneaten morsel to mop up with my bread. Truly sublime.

The fourth course was grilled sea cucumber served with olive oil and fava beans. I had eaten sea cucumber a few times as a child in Hong Kong and remember it being slimy and unappetising. Perhaps the species is different here in Spain because this was delicious. It was similar in texture to a razor clam, quite sweet and offset nicely by the olive oil which was not overpowering.

The fifth course was baby octopus served with onion confit. Halfway through this dish I started to feel sad that it would soon be over; I didn’t want it to end. The octopus was sweet and tender and the onion confit was the perfect accompaniment.


The sixth course was grilled egg yolk, with potato puree and St George’s mushrooms. The sous chef, Wesley (more on him later) explained that they grill the entire egg in the shell enough to warm it but not enough to harden the white. Once pricked, the yolk formed a creamy and rich sauce that was balanced by the mushrooms and begging to be mopped up with bread.


The seventh course was peas served with the juice of the grilled pods, jamon juice and pork fat. Prior to this meal, I have never met a pea that I enjoyed and would avoid ordering any dish on a menu that listed peas as the little suckers are so hard to pick out. This meal has changed that. The peas were young, small and crisp, packed with flavor and tasted like spring.

As the eighth course arrived the fog outside descended lower onto the mountains providing the perfect setting for the two “main courses”.

The eight course was salt cod served with grilled red capsicum, an unidentified purple flower and a hollandaise-style emulsion. Whilst I appreciate the perfected technique in this dish, the salt cod was my least favourite of the day. I found the texture to be a little chewy as I prefer fresh fish but the capsicum was lovely and smoky and the flower had a strong yet pleasant pepper taste.

The ninth course was grilled Galician beef on the bone. All the other tables were given one piece to share with individual side salads dressed with a sharp vinaigrette. I, however, was given the whole piece to eat by myself.

If the beef was the only thing I had ordered today, it was still too large a portion for me; however, it was without doubt the best steak I have eaten and the benchmark steak that all others will now be judged against. It was simply grilled and served with sea salt. No other seasonings were required. Unlike other steaks served in the US and Australia where the cow is young (under 2 years) and the meat is aged in the fridge, the Galician beef is aged by letting to cow live longer. Cooked well, the meat is still tender but has a stronger “beef flavor”.

I left a significant amount of beef uneaten as it was simply too much

After talking across the restaurant for most of the meal, Leila, Seth and I decided to join tables and eat the desserts together. It is common for the desserts on a degustation menu to be a weak point of a meal, but this was not the case.

The tenth course was Smoked milk ice-cream served with a berry sauce consisting of raspberries, strawberries and blueberries. The smoky taste was so pleasant and unlike anything I have experienced before, with the berries providing a perfectly sharp contrast. The dessert was light and also cleansed the palate.

The final course was a cream cheese flan which was similar to a cheesecake but much lighter in texture and taste. It was creamy and smooth and served at room temperature so it melted on the palate. The waitress unmolded the dessert at the table and it was an exquisite end to a faultless meal.

Leila, Seth and I then sat and talked for a while, enjoying a few more drinks (and a mini almond muffin as an accompaniment) before having a tour of the kitchen.

We were taken downstairs to meet Wesley, a sous chef from the United States who started working at Etxebarri sixth months ago (likely replacing the previous sous chef, Lennox from Australia).

Wesley and I

Wesley gave us a tour of the kitchen, the wood piles, walked us through the charcoal making process and answered our many questions. The primary woods used as oak and grape (soaked in red wine) and the charcoal is commenced each morning at 8am to be ready for 1pm service.

The brasa was designed by Victor and contains a system of pulleys to raise and lower the grill to the precise height over the heat for each ingredient. Wesley explained some of the cooking processes for each ingredient and the care that goes into each dish. As Leila expressed, “the meal felt as though each dish was made by someone who loves and cares for you and you can taste that love”.

Leila, Seth and I were the first to arrive for lunch and the last to leave (after our tour); the experience lasting just over 5 hours.

Victor Arguinzoniz’s restaurant is unique and what he has created is very very special. There is nothing like it and no adjectives can adequately define the experience to do it justice.

If you are anyway near Basque country, it is worth the effort. My trip was long and arduous without a car, but I would do it again in a heartbeat and the long train trip added to the excitement on the way there as the countryside is very beautiful, and gave time for long reflection on the way home on what was truly a perfect experience.

How to get to Etxebarri by Train

Assisted by Google and a friendly reviewer on TripAdvisor who answered my queries, I decided to make the effort and travel to Etxebarri by train and taxi, avoiding the need to limit alcohol consumption and also to avoid the hassle and expense of hiring an automatic car for one day.

From the Amara train station at San Sebastian, you take the Euskotren towards Bilbao to Durango. The cost is €4.20 one-way (cheaper if you buy a return ticket but my combination of Spanish and charades was not understood by the Basque-speaking ticket salesperson).

The train leaves Amara at 42minutes past the hour and takes 2 hours to reach Durango.

From Durango, follow the crowd across the tracks and exit the station to your right. About 50m away, infront of a playground is the taxi rank. The taxi from Durango to Axpe cost €13 and took about 10-15minutes.

The way back is easier as the waiters will happily call you a taxi back to Durango, or if you are lucky like me, you will make some new friends who offer to drive you back. The train from Durango leaves at 42mins past the hour.


Tuesday, 31 May 2011

Pintxos, San Sebastian

Gluttony. I can't think of any other work to adequately describe the reasonable and civilised pintxos crawl that started early in the afternoon and ended as an all-out binge finishing late into the evening.

I had arrived in San Sebasitan early in the morning after taking the overnight train from Paris. San Sebastian is known as the culinary capital of Spain, and considered by many to be the premiere food-city in the world. San Sebastian is in Basque country with is known for its new Spanish cuisine and innovative chefs. It has the highest concentrate of Michelin stars in the world (in relation to population) and as result, the standard of food in the entire town rises to meet the high bar set by these elite chefs.

When not dining at Michelin star restaurants, another culinary drawcard are the pintxos which are the traditional bar food in the Basque country. Similar to tapas in the sense that they are served in bars with drinks, but different as they are served individually and are commonly much larger than tapas.

I started touring the old quarter of San Sebastian with Dania, another Aussie girl staying in the same room with me at the Pension.

We commenced our journey at Hori Da and ordered a selection to Pintxos to share together with a few glasses of Txakoli (the traditional drink with pintxos, a sparkling dry white wine, poured from a height to create a fizz like cider).



Pictured on the plate above is (clockwise from top):
  • Tuna and anchovy on baguette
  • Jamon, goats cheese and balsamic reduction on baguette
  • Braised beef and carrot on baguette
  • Bacon, goats cheese, onion confit and sundried tomato on baguette
  • Chicken vol-au-vent




The interior of the bar

We then headed to Bar Martinez for round two, consisting of cheese croquettes, smoked salmon canapes and the below item that we believe was fish egg sack based on the taste, texture and our inability to grasp Spanish and/or Basque.

Although the taste was fine (like cooked tuna), the texture was grainy and off-putting and the physically appearance did not help


We didn't get the name of our next stop but it had jamon hanging from the rafters and we stopped for a couple of glasses of sangria (the best I have ever tasted).


The interior of the [name unknown] 3rd stop on our tour

The next stop was at Bar Txalupa Jatetxea for a variety of pintxos including goats cheese with tomato confit, jalapenos, more smoked salmon and angulas (baby eels with seafood salad) (pictured below)





The interior of the bar

We then returned to our pension to freshen up before heading out again. Back at the pension we met another roommate, Darias, and the three of us heading out for more eating. The first place we stopped at, I managed to show some self control and didn't eat anymore stating that "I'm full. I'm not going to eat for the sake of eating. Maybe if I see something spectacular, I'll try it but otherwise I'll pass".

It was, however, when we arrived at our final destination for the evening, Astelena, that the level of quality of the pintxos improved (from an already high standard) exponentially and the gluttony began.

As with most bars, the food is laid out on the bar and patrons choose what they wish. Some bars may also have a small menu that you can also order from. However, at Astelena, the additional hot foods listed on the menu were far more extensive than the already wide selection on the bar.

We selected three or four dishes to share but that list quickly blew out as we saw what other patrons were eating and felt the need to try everything and of course, combined our order with a bottle of txakoli.

We ordered:
  • Grilled octopus (we meant to order squid but it got lost in translation)
  • A petit steak (served rare and very tender)
  • Grilled chorizo (pictured below)
  • Cheese Buñuelos
  • Foie Gras ravioli (pictured below)
  • Grilled baby quail


Grilled chorizo

The foie gras ravioli was the surefire winner for me. It was creamy, smooth, melt in the mouth and more calories than I dare to consider.



The bottle of Txakoli


The interior of Astelena

After Astelena, I headed back to the Pension vowing to skip breakfast knowing the 12 course feast that was awaiting me the next day at Asador Etxebarri.