Saturday, June 09, 2007

June 8, 2007: Nila Junction

Update, 31/12/2014: Nila Junction has closed, as has its old city branch. There's a Nila restaurant now trading in Coburg that may be a related enterprise.

On Friday night I met up with Beth, Mich and Tracy (three lovely ladies from my lab, who've all appeared on these pages before) for dinner. Beth is still dependent on crutches and will be for some time yet, and in the last few weeks at home she has become a regular at the closest restaurant to her home, Nila Junction. The name of Beth's 'local' was unknown to me until only minutes before we arrived and I was very pleased to be visiting Nila - Tracy and Johanna had both already recommended it to me (and Johanna has reviewed the Nila City restaurant here). Nila Junction has the look of a kebab shop or similar takeaway - all tiles and lino, formica tables without cloths and a big shiny hot box. The only thing to set it apart was the TV in the corner, blaring Bollywood hits. Even as they bounced boisterously off the smooth surfaces, our own boisterous conversation was easily heard around the table - I just felt compelled to bob my shoulders to the beat occasionally.

Nila's menu is extensive but quite different to what I usually see at Indian restaurants (you can see it for yourself here, though this menu isn't exactly what we saw). Rather than the clutch of fried entrees followed by a longer list of saucy curries, a few unusual entrees appeared; the smattering of vego mains was devoid of the usual palak paneer and malai kofta but included a Malaysian and a Thai-style curry; then appeared extended lists of roti, dosai, and pizza dosai (!). Deer and goat curries are also available for the adventurous omnivores out there. The most noticable thing of all was the price - not one of the vegetarian dishes exceeds $10, and most mains hover around the $6-7 mark. Our party comprised three vegetarians and one former vego so we chose a bunch of meat-free dishes, spread them around the table and happily sampled as many different things as we could. Unfortunately I didn't get to try the dish that had me most intrigued because they were all out: the tomato rasam with a lentil doughnut. (After breakfast cake earlier in the week, I was really keen to sample a dinner doughnut... next time, Cindy.)

The first to arrive was my plate of pakora ($1.95). Fresh-from-the-frier slices of battered... zucchini, I think. The first curry off the ranks is Tracy's pumpkin puli kolambu ($5.50), the spiciest dish of the night but also tangy with tamarind and very tasty.

We ordered three dosai plates: two of the masala dosai ($4.95), then a cheese dosai ($5.95). The lentil pancake was crunchy, chewy and tender in just the right proportions, with the masala ones filled with warm spiced pototoes, turmeric yellow with black mustard seed polka dots. The cheese one was just that, filled with stretchy, tasty, melty cheeeeeese. The moderately spicy rasam cut through it like a charm. The curry is the Malaysian option, masak lemak sayur campur ($5.50), with tofu, mixed veg and coconut milk. Pleasant, but lost in the crowd of fun dishes this evening.

The third curry is a chickpea masala ($5.50), and very tasty it was. Just a bowl of this and some bread or rice, and I'd be a very happy luncher on any day of the week. Tracy and Beth both ordered cups of teh tarah ($1.50): hot, frothy and condensed milk-sweet tea. I had a punt on the crazy pink concoction on the right, a flavoured rose milk ($3). It was indeed sweet and rosy, with the fragrance and colour reminding Beth of musk sticks. It was more intensely flavoured and less viscous than a lassi, but would do the same cooling job against a challenging curry.



There were a couple of roti to soak up the curries, both plain ($1.50) and potato-stuffed ($3.95). The roti were excellent, piping hot and deliciously flaky. As this gaggle of girls began to slow down (only with the eating, mind; the conversation hadn't lost momentum), Beth's friend Merrick arrived and galantly mopped up our leftovers with two fresh roti. With a new person to be intermittently distracted by and from, we hung around for almost another hour and by then I was ready for what I wanted: dessert. Merrick cheerfully backed up my suggestion and Tracy and Mich subsequently folded without a word of coaxing from me. Merrick generously shared a roti pisang, stuffed with banana ($3.50). If you've ever been a fan of the banana sandwich, you need to try a banana pastry sandwich. Yummo.

Tracy ventured into the unknown with the roti tisu ($3.50), "handkerchief thin crispy corn shaped bread topped with condensed milk". Wow. As big as a hat, the shape successfully kept the bread sheet crisp, even as it dripped in sweet, sweet milk. Several of us took great pleasure in helping Tracy finish this. Mich and I each ordered gulab jamun ($1.50): to be honest it's not the best one I've had, and the syrup was all sugar and no spice at all, not even a whiff of rose water. But I would have left mildly dissatisfied if I didn't at least try it.

Nila Junction sure ain't the Taj Mahal but I'd much rather hang out here for a couple of hours with friends or just to grab a cheap lunch. While not the fanciest Indian food on the block it is astounding value for money and there's nothing like a Bollywood filmclip to brighten my day and get my head bobbing.

Edit 04/07/2010: Nila Junction is no more but there's another cheap and cheerful Indian cafe in its place.

Address: 702 Sydney Rd, Brunswick
Ph: 9383 4888
Price: veg food $1.50-$10
Website: www.nila.net.au

Sunday, June 03, 2007

June 3, 2007: Coconut chai breakfast cake

For weekday breakfasts, I mindlessly alternate between boxes of Sustain and Just Right. It doesn't take me too long to eat before work (comparatively - everything takes me a long time to eat), and neither are as irksomely sweet as most fruity cereals. On the weekends I'm usually on the lookout for something a bit different but I rarely have the imagination or the energy to stretch beyond toast. Then I saw this recipe for coconut chai breakfast cake - not only did it sound tasty but it appeared to be relatively healthy, as cakes go, and I was curious to see how breakfasty a cake could get. (Hopefully more than my previous experience of post-party late-next-morning breakfast cake.)

I wish I had read the recipe the night before - I might have made my cup of chai then and sped up the whole process. This step excepted, it's a pretty quick and straightforward cake batter to prepare - and best of all, it's vegan! The result is very moist, with a thick, chewy crust. It's sweet, sure, but it does have a wholesome taste with all those wholegrains and fruit. Rather than repeating it for breakfast I'm gradually getting through this cake as a low-guilt afternoon snack, just the thing to enjoy with a cup of tea and then power on through to dinner. Unfortunately I used too much almond essence and it reeks of amaretto, so the spices and chai are completely lost. But I have enjoyed this cake enough that I'll try it again (without the almond essence).


Coconut chai breakfast cake
(I got the recipe from Tales from the Veggie Kitchen, and there it is credited to Fat Free Vegan)

2 chai tea bags
1/3 cup rolled oats, blended lightly in a food processor
1 cup wholemeal flour
1/2 cup plain flour
1 teaspoon bicarb soda
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
1/2 teaspoon ground ginger
3/4 cup sugar
1/3 cup apple puree
1 tablespoon vinegar
almond essence (SKIP IT!)
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1/2 cup dessicated coconut, with 2 tablespoons reserved

Brew the chai teabags in 1 cup of hot water, and let the water cool.

Preheat the oven to 180 deg C. Grease a small to medium cake tin.

In a medium-sized mixing bowl, stir together the blended oats, flours, carb soda, salt, cinnamon, ginger and sugar. Add the remaining ingredients except for the reserved coconut. Mix well and then pour into the cake tin. Sprinkle with the remaining coconut and bake until a skewer comes out clean. The original recipe specifies 25 minutes but I think mine took a bit longer, more like 30-35 minutes.

June 3, 2007: Vegie roast

On Sunday afternoon, I had my heart set on a 4:00 movie followed by a SoBLAT for dinner. On both counts I was forced to compromise, but agreeably so: first, the movie sold out but I got a better seat to a later session. In the meantime I set about my grocery shopping, only realising while in the refrigerated section that my local Safeway doesn't actually sell soy bacon. Damn. On an impulse I grabbed this box of Vegie Roast, another in the extensive range of Sanitarium faux meat products.

My medium-low expectations sank much, much further when I pulled this product out of the box. I had something that looked like a scary sausage and when unwrapped, smelled like a scary sausage (or worse, like pet food). Then there was a sachet of orange powder that looked like the cheese powder on Doritos and smelled like toothpaste. (Guess that's the "mint and rosemary"...)

I persevered with the instructions, lightly spraying the roast with oil and rolling it in the powdered glaze. Then it was into the oven for about 20 minutes.



Out come something that looked a lot more appetising! I cut a few slices and made myself a roast "chicken" sandwich, with baby spinach leaves and super-thick tomato slices. It was pretty convincing. Not in a Jamie-Oliver-roast-chicken-
with-preserved-lemons-and-
rosemary-stuffed-up-its-whatsit way, more like a Red Rooster skinless chicken roll.

The Vegie Roast far exceeded my expectations, but after eating four of these sandwiches throughout the week I doubt I'll be craving this mock meat for a long, long time.

Baby cauliflower

While shopping for my first solo dinner, I found just the thing for a single serving: a baby cauliflower. Oh, and the fork's for scale - I wasn't actually going to dig in straight away! My cauli wasn't more than 12 centimetres in diameter, and actually stretched to three bowls of stir-fry.

June 1, 2007: Rathdowne St Food Store

Maybe it was a bit early to be indulging in another breakfast out on Rathdowne St, but this Friday morning was the last meal that Michael and I would be sharing for a bit. It was also Michael's last chance to enjoy a good meal for almost 2 days, and to enjoy a good meal from a menu he could read for almost 2 weeks. In a couple of hours, he'd be beginning his journey to Budapest for a most-expenses-paid conference and a few extra days of exploration (lucky kid). As well as rating a couple of recent comments on our blog, the Rathdowne St Food Store has long been praised by the punters and it was about time we gave it a go. On a weekday morning there was no trouble getting a table inside.

The menu is substantial, with an array of egg-based dishes including build-your-own; porridge, muesli and fruit for the virtuous; toast, muffins and pastries for the modest of appetite; and hotcakes for the incorrigible sweeth tooth. Michael picked out one of his all-time favourites, eggs florentine ($13.50). He actually didn't pass much comment on them but did finish before I was a quarter of the way through my meal, then swiped some of my toast to mop up the traces of hollandaise from his plate. Guess they were OK, then. (Michael, feel free to post comment on them instead!)

What with my egg aversion, I decided to build my own hearty and savoury breakfast, requesting mushrooms on toast with avocado and hash browns (~$15). By the time it reached the table my avocado had morphed into spinach, but I took it as a sign that hash browns were treat enough for me this morning. This plate was even heartier than I anticipated - in particular the toast was super thick cut and lightly grainy. Awesome. The mushrooms and spinach were barely seasoned, depending entirely on their own vege merits. They certainly measured up. But I was most impressed by the hashbrowns: compact; steaming, soft but textured centres spiked with black pepper; crunchy but not greasy crusts. Avo-what? I didn't miss it - even with unsolicited assistance from Michael, I only made it through three quarters of what I was served.

Brekky at the Rathdowne St Food Store is a tad pricier than what I'm accustomed to, but I think we got pretty good value for our money. If I wasn't inclined to return for the breakfasts, I'd still come crawling back to try a pear and chocolate muffin, or to find out if any of those pies in the display case are vego.

Address: 617 Rathdowne St, Carlton North
Ph: 9347 4064
Price: veg breakfasts $5-20