I first visited it a few years ago when it first opened. It’s still hard to believe that this eatery / urban farm / community centre used to be a lawn bowls club. The transformation feels more ‘complete’ now in that the vegetable patch is fully operational and vines have begun to grow with confidence around the wooden awnings that frame the main building. Nature seems to have a slight upper hand over humans here and that’s a good and rare thing in the inner city.
Behind the bar was this pizza oven that was working overtime to keep up with demand. The heat from the oven also went a great deal toward taking the chill out of the sunny but definitely wintery day.
The only slight dampener of the day was how slow things in the kitchen were. Granted it was a very busy afternoon but we had pre-booked the set menu. It took around two hours for the adult meals to arrive. Fortunately, orders for the children were taken early and their food came out pretty quickly.
I highly rate both the Bellini (surprise, surprise) and the fish croquettes.
While the wait for lunch continued, I took a stroll around the outdoor dining area.
The public library contained books for both young and old.
Trestle tables under umbrellas featured a tempting selection of cheeses from which you could design your own cheese board as well as baked goods to take home for later.
We snacked on the breadbaskets in between drinks. Of course there were drinks plural. It was Sunday afternoon, after all….
All the boys had fish and chips with bonus vegetables and fruit.
The roast chicken and chips were well worth the wait.
The pear and blue cheese risotto was surprisingly not my favourite dish. It looked beautiful but just lacked a little something in the flavour department.
A section of the verandah just down from the bar where you can sit, eat and watch the world go by- or your children tearing around along the perimeter of the fruit and vegetable patch as the case may be.
The stunning free-form cake in honour of my friend and host for the afternoon.
Before we knew it, our afternoon in the sun turned a bit chilly as the sun began to set.
Is there an urban farm close by to where you live?
Conversely, if your life is on your farm, how does heading into the city make you feel? Invigorated by the change of pace and energy or not so much?