Review: Omah’s, Port Melborne

Review: Omah’s, Port Melborne

Omah’s Malaysian Restaurant
136-138 Rouse St
Port Melbourne
VIC 3207
(03) 9676 9918

Growing up, seafood has always been prominent on the table. I wish I could say the same for my table. I’m not big on buying fresh seafood myself as I seem to have inherited my dad’s high standard for quality but not his ability in which to pick said fresh seafood. Drats.

Mud crabs was a frequent visitor to the table. One that came, but only left in pieces, of course. It was a weekend treat and boy do we love our crabs. The four of us could devour up to 6-7 crabs over one dinner. No joke.

But since coming to Aus, my mud crab eating chances have shrunk to virtually none. Being a poor student meant not being able to pay the incredibly high prices mud crab demands in this country. (It’s seriously not that expensive back home!)

Then came Omah’s.

Omah’s came as a “let’s go!” recommendation from K. I love K’s recommendations. She knows what I love so well that her recommendations are always a big hit with me. Omah’s was no different.

Omah’s is a little far out. Port Melbourne isn’t a place I normally frequent. In fact, I’ve only been there once. But for good crabs, you bet I’ll travel!

If it had been up to me, we’d have only just crabs. Who needs carbs? But it wasn’t, so a plate of Mee Goreng came rolling out of the kitchen. Probably a good thing too because everyone was dying from hunger and the crabs would take awhile to come. So the Mee Goreng was a really good starter.

Sweet Chilli Crab! Oh my, oh my!

Fried Salted Egg Crab! Oh my, oh my!!

What can I say. Between the five of us, we inhaled four crabs. Four big crabs. I was hoping the crabs were sweet and the very first one disappointed (Please note that restaurants have no control over whether or not the crabs themselves will be sweet with crab essence) but the very last crab was amazing. Firm meat oozing with sweet crab essence. You could practically hear the angels sing.

I almost didn’t blog about this. I didn’t want to share this. Selfishly hoping that not many others like crabs the way I do, so that I could have it all to myself. Ahem. Did I mention I really, really, really like mud crabs? (And that’s the only type of crabs I will go out of my way to find eating opportunities for). And Omah’s really hit the spot. Yum. I’ll be back.

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Review: Chilli Padi Mamak Kopitiam Breakfast, Flemington

Review: Chilli Padi Mamak Kopitiam Breakfast, Flemington

Chillipadi Mamak Kopitiam

(03) 9376 0228
295 Racecourse Rd
Kensington, 3031

There’s the one problem of living so far away from Melbourne. My whirlwind trips back to Melbourne tends to be packed full of eating and meeting up with friends and shopping to stock up. It means very very tiring trips back to Melbourne and after this term, I don’t know if I will be back in Melbourne quite so soon anymore other than for conferences. (There’s one in June, whee).

But it also means that I don’t get to eat at a lot of the new places that pop up, I’m behind and often just out of the loop and I don’t get to go to the gatherings the food bloggers have every so often anymore. Gutted is an understatement.

Life goes on, however. And you learn to make do. So I made do by dragging my friends out to Chilli Padi Mamak Kopitiam one Sunday morning for breakfast. Driving across town to Flemington is hardly something I look forward to doing on a Sunday morning but for a mamak breakfast in Melbourne, I will do it! *pumps fist*

This is a terrible photo of their menu. The menu seems a little odd in some entries : should that be Sarapan, instead of Serapan for instance? I did think that perhaps Serapan was the Bahasa Indonesian way of spelling it but some rifling through the online indonesian dictionary brought nothing to light. Perhaps you can help? And is Black Rice supposed to be Pulut Hitam?

At any rate, we ordered our breakfast and me being me, I rashly decided that we would order half the menu. Namely, the half that were actually from mamak origins. That basically meant the whole bottom half of the menu appeared on our table , sans the Black Rice.

Nasi Kerabu Ayam Percik 

Nasi Lemak 

That Nasi Lemak was amazing. I loved it so. Yummy! I couldn’t decide which I liked better after awhile. They were all pretty darn good. Better, in fact than the dishes I’ve had during the dinner offerings. The service was better too. I was loving my time there.

Roti Canai 

This was good as well. Though the fact that Canai is spelt with a H on the menu niggles at me.

About the only thing that was disappointing that morning was the Kaya Toast and half boiled eggs. My dining mates and I all agreed that the toast was too thick and the crust distracting. That would have been okay with me, but the eggs! My favourite dish of all, those eggs were more than just half boiled. They were way too set, and was also the only thing I forgot to take photos of as I was sadly poking at them and forgot about photos.

But it doesn’t matter so much when the rest had been such brilliant dishes. At the end of the day, we were stuffed and bursting at the seams. Happy, because of all the incredibly tasty dishes and contented because our tummies were well and truly at its max capacity. But how could you have a mamak breakfast and not wash it down with a sticky and sweet Teh Tarik?

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Review: Nyonya Buffet @ Chilli Padi, Melbourne

Review: Nyonya Buffet @ Chilli Padi, Melbourne



Not long ago, the housemate and I were invited along to the taste preview of the new Nyonya Buffet that was recently unveiled and launched on the 23rd of October. But before I dive into the actual food, do you know what nyonya is?

Very quickly, the fusion of cultures in Tanah Melayu (now known as Malaysia) led to the birth of a unique group. Known as the Baba and Nyonya community to locals, they are also known as the Peranakan. This fusion comes from the marriage of Chinese and Malay cultures, where they assimilate the Malay way of life (speech, dress, and cooking) while still keeping the Chinese traditions alive. The culture is incredibly colourful and there are traces of Dutch, Portuguese, British, Indian and Indonesian influences that can be found within their customs and culture. So how does this translate to food?

I had my first taste of Nyonya cuisine when I visited Melaka (or Malacca). I remember explosions of flavours, of sweet, of sour and of a very colourful culture and rich tradition behind it all. I loved it. So when Li from Chilli Padi had the idea to bring a nyonya buffet to Melbourne, I was very happy. It brought back memories of childhood, it brought back nostalgia. Most importantly, it brought back joy. Now that’s what food should be about.



We arrived at Chilli Padi and my very first sight was of the Tok Panjang which means Long Table Feast. It refers to the long table that the Peranakans prefer to use over the round tables that the Chinese do. (I personally prefer round tables since that way there’s a higher chance of talking to everybody.. but that’s not really the point here!). Soon after everybody had arrived, we took our seats and the feast began.

I do mean it when I say feast. It started with a simple platter of different sauces (shown above) which includes Cincalok Acar, Lobak Chilli Sauce and Sambal Belachan.




Then the dishes started to rain on the table. I’m not going to try and list everything, but will point out some of the highlights. Some of my dining companions have done a very intensive and detailed report on the night, so I will be linking to their reports at the end of this. Meanwhile, here’s my highlights (or lowlights!)

We had rempah udang amongst the starters, and you need to stop and understand the complexity of this dish before you can fully comprehend the nature of it and appreciate it in its entirety. Each green packet you see on the plate is made from banana leaves, individually stuffed with glutinous rice and a spicy prawn sambal. It is then grilled over charcoal. Or at least the traditional ones are. I’m not sure if the ones at Chilli Padi had been. I had some issues with this dish, unfortunately. It looked right, it smelled right but unfortunately while it had all the right flavours, there wasn’t quite enough of it. A more heavy hand with the spicy prawn sambal would have help balance the dryness of the rice. On that note, it was also (unfortunately) a tad too dry.



This was a beautiful dish. The tumeric achat fish was definitely a highlight. The deep fried whiting with bones that I could easily crunch into brought me back to my childhood with startling pace. I remembered how dad used to fry them and watch over us while we (rather reluctantly) ate the lot. Why didn’t I like this as a kid? This was amazing! The salty, sweet, sour and spicy sauce hit every single joy note and by the end of it I was singing. Inside of course.



Another beauty was the Sambal Udang Petai. I remember petai from my childhood days. We call them smelly beans. This dish is made of beautiful prawns tossed in Sambal, or chilli paste along with these green beans and together they made an absolutely mouthwatering dish. Not to mention the generous amount of prawns. I went crazy on this!



We are slightly out of chronological order here – this is a starter dish, called kueh pie ti (top hats) – It consist of pastry cups which are deep fried to be crunchy and crisp. It is then stuffed with shredded vegetables. Unfortunately, this dish also turns soggy pretty quickly, so it is quite a hard dish to serve. Alongside the other dishes, this one paled in comparison. While pretty to look at, it wasn’t quite tasty enough and not quite crunchy enough. Not really sure how to prevent the shells from turning soggy quite so quickly, especially if it’s at a buffet – perhaps a rather risky dish to be trying out.



There were way more dishes like Ikan Assam Pedas and Ayam Pong Tay. Too many to list them all in the one blog post. The curries were incredibly tasty and I really liked them. But what stood out was the Kari Kapitan. Beautifully golden, incredibly tasty and wonderfully fragrant. Another winner in my books which unfortunately has no photo. If you want to know how it looks like, I suggest going down to Chilli Padi and booking yourself in for the Nyonya Buffet!

Pictured is the Kobis Lemak. Unfortunately slightly one dimensional and not very exciting. My housemate liked it, however. So always bear in mind that reviews such as these are subjective.



Thank god for palate cleansers! After awhile, all the coconut heavy curries tend to weigh heavy on the palate. So out came the Ju Hu Cha and I couldn’t help but marvel at how different nyonya cooking is , even with vegetables! The vegetables were tender and the dried cuttlefish throughout the dish added depth, texture and flavours to the dish. Another highlight.



Dessert was three different courses. It consisted of Bubur Cha cha, Cheng Tang and Kueh Bengka. Of the three, the most notable was the kueh bangka. The bubur chacha wasn’t rich enough for my liking, most notably, it lacked the sago pearls that I always add to mine. The Cheng Tang wasn’t sweet enough and even with the addition of the goji berries, the white fungus and other usual components of the cheng tang, was still quite bland. (I’ll make my version to show on the blog some time soon!). But the kueh was good. So good I had to steal another slice. Mmmm.

I’m hungry just writing this post up!

Thank you Robert and Li for your generosity and your invite. I will be back again to try the nyonya buffet once more!

Nyonya Buffet @ Chilli Padi

Location: Chillipadi Melbourne Central
Time: Sat and Sun 12 and 1.30 for lunch and 6 and 7.30 for dinner.
Cost per head: $45pp

Booking is essential
Email: booking@chillipadi.com.au

What my Dining Companions had to say:

The Chronicles of Ms Ihua
Pepper, Salt, Sugar, Spice
Jeroxie

Chillipadi

(03) 9663 5688
Shop Oe7 Menzies Aly Little Lonsdale St
Melbourne, 3000
Web: Chilli Padi

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Kuih Bahulu – A malaysian treat.

Kuih Bahulu – A malaysian treat.

Kuih Bahulu or Kueh Bahulu is a popular Malaysian sponge cake that is often baked in the shape of a flower button or a goldfish. It is a traditional Malay snack that tends to be baked for festive seasons but these days people just eat them whenever they like – why keep the good stuff for festive seasons only?



This is a Kuih Bahulu.

Definitely a favourite amongst the locals, dunking these little babies in a cup of black coffee before popping them into your mouth results in the most amazing flavour sensations. Akin to the Oreo and Milk routine, but better. Way better.

It’s rather similar to the french madeleines, and seems to be the Malaysian answer to the sweet treats from the French. It’s sweet and eggy in flavour, dry on the outside while moist on the inside. Absorbs coffee like a sponge.. well, it is a sponge, and the sweet aromas that fill your home while you bake is sensational.

I made these when I went back home to visit my parents. In fact, my visit home was a thinly veiled excuse for going nuts at the local baking supply stores in which I went again and again, and again. Each time coming out with my arms loaded with different goodies such as mooncake moulds, moulds for Kuih Bahulu, Ang ku kueh… and so on. It was hard fitting them into my luggage, but somebody gotta do it! Stay tune to the blog if you want to see me unveil the use of each of the goodies that have travelled across the ocean to this island with me!

Anyways, as I was saying – the moulds.



This is the mould for the flower button shape.

I also purchased the goldfish mould, tho I haven’t been able to make the goldfish shaped kuih bahulu come out with eyes. More experimentation needed!
Perhaps some of you would like to come over to play with me and bake some of these babies?

Kuih Bahulu

Ingredients

3 eggs
1 tsp vanilla essence
1 3/4 cup flour, sifted
1/4 cup caster sugar
1/4 tsp baking powder

Butter – to grease the moulds with.



Method

1. Preheat the oven at 190c.
2. Whisk eggs, vanilla essence and sugar till light and fluffy.
3. Combine baking powder and sifted flour. Add the dry ingredients to the egg mixture gradually (1/3 at a time).



4. Fold in the dry ingredients slowly and lightly. Repeat till all dry ingredients have been folded in.
5. Grease the moulds and preheat the moulds in the oven for 10 minutes or so.
6. Take it out and let it cool slightly before pouring the mixture into the mould, making sure to fill the mixture up to the brim.
7. Bake till golden brown, this usually takes about 15 minutes, keep checking!



8. Remove and grease the mould again for the next batch!
9. Leave to cool completely before storing.

My parents were delighted when they came home from work to see kueh bahulu for tea. It’s so nice being able to surprise them with food, especially when they have been working so hard and cooking for me and my sister for so many years!!

Here’s the end result:



Okay, it’s not the prettiest thing in the world and it lacks the beautiful finish the commercial ones seem to have. That’s okay. I’m going to try making these again sometime soon! And if you are wondering what that shape is, that’s the goldfish but with no eyes. Whoops.

Review:  Laksa King @ Flemington, Melbourne

Review: Laksa King @ Flemington, Melbourne

Laksa is one of those things that you crave for. The coconut goodness, the fiery red appearance and the warm and loving feeling it spreads throughout your body after downing a whole bowl of it. Even in the heat and humidity that surrounds Singapore and Malaysia constantly, Laksa is one of those dish that just wins.

After all, laksa is one of the top 10 local delights to eat!

I first heard of Laksa King a few years back when one of school parents mentioned it in passing. Apparently her Malaysian doctor really liked the place and praised it to be really authentic. I had my doubts but made a mental note to go try it out.

That mental note lasted quite a few years and it wasn’t till recently that I managed to make it over to Laksa King. As things tend to, it turns out that Laksa King was really close to work, so its now become the place-to-go if I failed to bring lunch to work.

On this particular day however, I was there for dinner and joining me for dinner was the usual dinner partner, Kat and her husband. Surprise-visitor Tom was also dragged along for dinner as I knew laksa would be right up his alley. The place was packed but luckily for us, there was a big table just clearing up and we happily took their spot.

Wanting to sample a range of items from the menu and not just the laksa, we started by ordering Nasi Lemak with Beef Rendang

Sad to say, while it looked pretty fab, the rendang really wasn’t up to scratch. Bonus points for tender meat, and definitely bonus points for a tasty acar-acar but it wasn’t terribly exciting. There are better Nasi Lemaks to be had, and sadly this wasn’t one of them.

We continued with Char Kuey Teow.

This is my pet peeve. Not the dish itself, but the fact that Laksa King’s service staff don’t seem to know their menu well, or maybe they just don’t know they have Char Kuey Teow on it. Even if you use the name printed on the menu “Fried Kuey Teow”, they still come back and ask for a confirmation on the dish. Yes, we want this dish, just cook it up damnit. I wouldn’t mind so much if it was a once off, but as many times as I’ve been to Laksa King and ordered their CKT, that’s as many times as I’ve been asked whether I was sure this was the dish I wanted. No, sherlock, actually I want something else.

Despite the muddle headed service, the CKT comes out superbly fragrant, like how a CKT should be. Taste wise, probably one of the best CKT’s I’ve had in Melbourne. Wok hei? Checked! Not adding random things like mussels, checked! (I really hate it when people sub in mussels for cockles.) Definitely a must-have. Now if only I could get them to cook it spicy…

We also ordered Har Mee (Prawn Noodles) which was incredibly tasty. The soup stock was amazing and the size of the prawns were mind boggling. I’m used to Har Mee being served with stingy servings of pathetic looking prawns, so Laksa King’s rendition of the traditional Har Mee was a welcomed one. I loved it! In fact I loved it so much I went back the next day for more Har Mee. Ahem.

Unfortunately, the Laksa dishes of which Laksa King is named after (and claims to be King of!) are not really something that is worth ordering again. The Seafood Laksa is pictured here and I’ve since tried the other laksa dishes that they offer as well. All of them with the same mediocre soup stock and the same lack lustre flavour. For a signature dish, it sure fell flat. Did it taste like Laksa? Yes. Did it amaze? No.

The housemate really likes crispy noodles and it’s hard to find them in Melbourne. So when he saw them on the menu, he pounced at the chance to order them. Black Bean Beef with Crispy Noodles turned up at the table, and the beef was really tasty. Not something to write home about, but tasty nonetheless. I’m not a huge fan of crispy noodles so I won’t say much about them – I’m bound to be bias and say I hate them anyways.

I read from Penny that the homemade tofu was nice and worth a try. So I did just that, and ordered a dish. Everybody at the table echoed Penny’s thoughts …. except me. I didn’t like it at all! And I’m normally such a tofu junkie too. Perhaps it was the sauce, perhaps it was the seasoning. For some reason, I just didn’t like it. But since everybody else did, I will give it a tick and say go for it. I trust my dinner mate’s palate so I’ll say that I’m just being the odd one out. Order it if you like tofu, and please do tell me your opinions on it!

To wrap up the meal, the housemate and I decided to try out their desserts selection. It’s hard to find good Malaysian /Singaporean desserts, so we were keen to know if Laksa King had this nailed.

We ordered Sago Pudding (left) and Mango Pudding (right). And while we are on the topic, banana fritters with ice cream is just wrong. Just saying.

I don’t know where Laksa King’s been eating their Sago Pudding, but that’s no Sago Pudding. At least not the type that I was expecting. Since when did Sago Pudding come with shaved ice and green sago? The whole thing reeked of wannabe-chendol. Not great in the taste departments either, a general fail all round. The Mango Pudding was so-so. Not memorable in the slightest so I suggest skipping on the desserts when you visit Laksa King, and if you really have space for more? Order another bowl of Har Mee.

If you’d like to have a peek at the menu – Saint-ism has it up on his blog.

Laksa King
6-12 Pin Oak Crescent
Flemington VIC 3031
(03) 9372 6383

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