Is eating this dessert the high point of my life? Is the taste of Holy Basil’s fried ice cream the culinary equivalent of having a kid, watching them grow up, do well in school, have a successful career and getting married to the loves of their life? Is this life, not in a nut shell, but perfectly fried pastry?
Category: Review
Hakata-Maru Ramen, Haymarket
I don’t have a point of comparison but the garlic dynamic made this an incredibly delicious bowl of ramen for me. The garlic flakes added another texture and flavour that was just what I wanted even if I didn’t know I wanted it beforehand.
BLACK by Ezard, Pyrmont
Bacon; because nothing overpowers the strength, dexterity and overall awesomeness that bacon brings to the table.
NaruOne Korean Restaurant, CBD
The key to Korean fried chicken is the double frying methodology they employ. This creates the crunchy skin and the tender meat encased within the light batter. I’m curious as to what the decibel level is when you crunch into one of these delectable chicken pieces. I’m pretty sure it’s not too far off from when Mariah Carey goes into her falsetto.
The Paramount Coffee Project, Surry Hills
There is nothing wrong with having high expectations, that just means you have high standards and that you’re not willing to settle for anything less than a superb crab po boy.
Sushizilla, Chippendale
It took me a while before I settled on a proper haircut. Some of my closest (and not so closest) friends will say that I have actually never had a proper haircut. I would like to assure you that this is false and that my hair is a deal breaker only to those that already don’t […]
Ribs & Burgers, Rhodes
I’d suggest you sneak in some chicken salt but I’m pretty sure the staff would catch you and it’d be hard to explain that you were merely following the advice of a food blogger that’s not even in Sydney’s top 150.
Mint Vietnamese Pho and Cuisine, Burwood
This was the first item on the menu.
Mint Pho’s signature beef noodle soup with wagyu beef. Are you pho real?
Dog Dog Japon, CBD
If these hot dogs were the Beatles; my karaage dog would’ve been John Lennon, my kransky would’ve been Paul McCartney, the teriyaki chicken would’ve been George Harrison and the poor potato and beef croquette would’ve been Ringo Starr. He would’ve been the drawcard for any other band but tonight was not the night.
Chur Burger, Surry Hills (Katy Perry Edition)
The pork belly burger had my heart racing in my skin tight jeans and it’ll definitely be in my teenage dreams tonight.
The Choc Pot, Burwood
One more time for dramatic effect; this might be the best tea I’ve ever had. The scent of passionfruit seduced me completely and the staff at the Choc Pot was really confused as to why I was suddenly topless in public view.
Chur Burger (Part II), Surry Hills
I approve of anything that can make me laugh and a grown woman trying to catch deep fried fish falling out of her burger fits that category.