The Tavern - with US Beef!

Singapore officially lifted its ban on US beef today, so what better way to celebrate than to get a nice bloody steak? The venue tonight was The Tavern (229 River Valley Road, 6737-6995). This was a quaint and cozy little wood-paneled place, complete with Continental European menus written on a wheeled chalkboard that are pushed by to your table. Almost as if Morton's and Lawry's joined forces, this place pushes the raw meat over to your table, and then carves it in front of you (before cooking though), where it is weighed in order to calculate the charges. To be honest, I didn't know that US beef was available already, but when I noticed it on the menu, I was a bit surprised, and the waiter told me that this was the first day. The dish selection was a no-brainer then!
It was pretty good: tender, rich, and full of that flame-broiled taste. They underdid by "medium" a bit, but I didn't mind so much, as it sure is better than being overdone. I also got the goulash to start, which was piping hot and full of little diced ingredients. I've never been to Hungary, so I can't really say if this was authentic or not, but it was pretty good, even if it didn't seem as spicy as some others that I've tried (I was quite addicted to Soup Central's until they closed their International Plaza branch). Finally, I finished this off with the "Mango-Mango," which was basically just sliced mango with mango sorbet.I heard that long ago, this place would feature beef from Niman Ranch back home, but no one seemed to know a thing about it tonight (I guess they haven't served US beef in so long that they forgot). This place came with Morton's-like prices though, so for that kind of money, I'd admittedly still rather go to Morton's instead. The Tavern does have a bar next door, billed as a "Wine, Tapas, & Music Bar," so I thought it might be nice to come back to try the tapas one of these days (and they seemed to have some "All-Night-Long, Drink All You Can" special for only S$30 or US$17.65 on weekdays). But I looked at the menu very quickly before leaving, and alas, it wasn't Spanish food - it was just random bar snacks, complete with mini hamburgers and tandoori chicken. Hmph. Oh well. I heard that Lawry's was going to throw some sort of US beef reunion party or something tonight. I wonder how that went.



I was impressed. Normally I frown upon chichi places like this for concentrating too much on 




Perhaps the reason for these confusing tastes is because this place features all sorts Mediterranean cuisines, including Spanish, Italian, and others, all noted with little country flags on the menu. (They even had Cantina's 
It started out with the so-called "Seven Delicacies Combination," or a bunch of cold starters in little dishes spread out around the edges of the lazy Susan. I particularly liked a shredded chicken in peanut sauce starter, as well as a spicy sliced pork that tasted a lot like the 
Being way up on the 60th floor, this place is definitely rather posh, complete with a traditional long-spouted tea kettle and a nice view. But sometimes it's a bit excessive, like the dry ice that they put in the glass gauntlet holding the mango pudding (and thus being a bit tacky). As pointed out above, it wasn't exactly pure Sichuan food either, so I probably wouldn't come here on my own. But for a big business lunch or banquet, I don't suppose that I'd mind (and might, in fact, prefer it), so long as the rest of your party doesn't mind spicy food.



One really interesting dish we got was the Guinness Pork. What is that, you might ask? Well, just like "cereal prawns," this is pork made with Guinness (yes, the Irish stout - I heard that locals believe that stout has healing properties or something?). It was really good; it was kinda like sweet-and-sour pork (of American Chinese fame) but on steroids, with a crispy caramelized edge and with cilantro to boot. Wow - that was a surprise.

They also feature a number of focaccia sandwiches here. Now, I'm not a huge fan of focaccia (I don't like that overused olive oil and rosemary taste), but I went for this after seeing a news article posted at the shop that talked about how their Rosemary Lamb sandwich tasted like Greek souvlaki that is sold along Lonsdale Street in Melbourne. It was pretty tasty, especially with the sauce, but I'm still gonna stick to the sausages next time.


I also tried the apple pie, but I should have known better than to build up the thought of American apple pie in my head while we were in an Italian restaurant. This was, instead, a bit like a cross between a cheesecake and a fruitcake that happened to have some apple in it and a side of vanilla ice cream. I was a bit let down by this. I shoulda stuck to my lasagne.





Garibaldi (36 Purvis Street, 6837-1468) is across the street from
So just as with many other chichi places: the service is attentive, the ambiance is beautiful, and in many ways it is worth the high prices as the food generally is fresh and delicate (and you've gotta respect the kitchen for being so creative and original). But at the end of the day, this kind of stuff is not something that I will get cravings for.



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In fact, I liked this guy so much that I grabbed a bowl to go (or "take-away" as they say here) for the next day. Takeout in Singapore is done in a bit of an interesting way if your food is of a hot fluid form like soup or hot tea: they pour it into a plastic baggie. This can be a bit strange since you really can't drink soup from a bag without pouring it into a bowl of your own first, but apparently the baggies are cheaper than plastic bowl-like containers. It can also be a bit weird with hot tea or coffee since you can't fit it into a cupholder - instead, find a hook somewhere to hang it from, and then use the straw sitting in the bag. Anyway, it helps to have a bowl or cup of your own at your disposal - either that, or cough up a little more money and tell them to put it in a styrofoam cup or plastic bowl.

Here is a pancake from The Pancake Bakery (Prinsengracht 191 near the Anne Frank house, 020-625-13-33). They've got a very wide range of ingredients, ranging from sweet to savory (and a huge bucket of syrup at the table for you to douse with). I had a savory one - although so many years have passed since this trip that I really don't remember much about it. I think it was more thin-pizza/crepe-like than a pancake though.
Here's a kebab platter from a random shop in one of the alleyways of the city. I really don't remember if this was any good - it was eaten on pure impulse and haste one afternoon - but it's pertinent given all 

Would I come back though? Eh...probably not. The food, while better than average, still did not evoke that emotional reaction that 




And as pretty as the lemon tart was, the only thing I enjoyed from this was the tangy sorbet rather than the tart itself. What a shame - I don't mean to be harsh, but this was really boring. It seems as if the kitchen was trying so hard to make everything look pretty that they forgot to make the taste stand out in the process.

