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It borders on cringe, but this international seafood chain restaurant is hat-worthy

It borders on cringe, but this international seafood chain restaurant is hat-worthy

That menu is built of a bunch of starters, the main event (steamed mud crab), and some alternate mains. There's a truly funky but also oddly elegant crab liver pâté, served with tiny toast squares and palm sugar syrup to add sweetness. A prawn bisque is decadently rich, seafood essence distilled with a hint of curry, and features a huge prawn as a garnish.
I might come here and sit at the bar to eat the Kaphrao crab entree as a main meal – the dish, which is a signature of the MOC in Bangkok and riffs on pad krapow, has tender, ultra-fresh shredded crab meat stir-fried with garlic, chilli and Thai basil, over rice. It's a bit of a bargain at $32.
The main decision you need to make – the reason you're here – is to figure out which size of crab you want and what kind of sauce it should come swimming in. Crabs start at 'medium' (700-799 grams) and go up to 'Crabzilla' (more than two kilograms). An 'extra-large' crab, split between two people, was almost a full kilo and felt utterly decadent, more crab than might be appropriate – but the indulgence was giddy fun.
The crab obsessive in your life will have a look of stunned, glazed satisfaction.
You choose from various sauces, the best of which are the black pepper – which showcases the fragrance of that spice and its place in Sri Lankan cooking – and the garlic chilli, which combines the richness of butter with the heat of chilli, plus a thwack of soy for umami.
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I've dined at restaurants everywhere, I always choose a counter seat
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  • Courier-Mail

I've dined at restaurants everywhere, I always choose a counter seat

Don't miss out on the headlines from Lifestyle. Followed categories will be added to My News. Even with the roar of the lunch crowd at Cañete in Barcelona, with diners packed in like Ortiz sardines, the lyric was unmistakable: 'Hit me baby one more time'. It came from one of the silver-haired waiters behind the bar as he expertly delivered cod fritters, chorizo sandwiches and glasses of peachy gazpacho to those of us with counter seats. The waiter, a sort of Catalan Steve Buscemi, was given to singing, joking and madcap miming. A little Britney Spears to accompany a plate of grilled asparagus spears seemed fitting. I've seldom enjoyed a meal as much as this one. X Learn More SUBSCRIBER ONLY In hospitality it seems as though we've gone from fine dining to fun dining to flatlining. So many restaurants, here and abroad, appear afflicted by a sense of ennui, with energy levels as flat as a proverbial pancake. Cañete was different. 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Darlinghurst says goodbye to its beloved Sri Lankan icon as Lankan Filling Station announces closure after seven years
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  • Sky News AU

Darlinghurst says goodbye to its beloved Sri Lankan icon as Lankan Filling Station announces closure after seven years

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It borders on cringe, but this international seafood chain restaurant is hat-worthy
It borders on cringe, but this international seafood chain restaurant is hat-worthy

The Age

time14-07-2025

  • The Age

It borders on cringe, but this international seafood chain restaurant is hat-worthy

That menu is built of a bunch of starters, the main event (steamed mud crab), and some alternate mains. There's a truly funky but also oddly elegant crab liver pâté, served with tiny toast squares and palm sugar syrup to add sweetness. A prawn bisque is decadently rich, seafood essence distilled with a hint of curry, and features a huge prawn as a garnish. I might come here and sit at the bar to eat the Kaphrao crab entree as a main meal – the dish, which is a signature of the MOC in Bangkok and riffs on pad krapow, has tender, ultra-fresh shredded crab meat stir-fried with garlic, chilli and Thai basil, over rice. It's a bit of a bargain at $32. The main decision you need to make – the reason you're here – is to figure out which size of crab you want and what kind of sauce it should come swimming in. Crabs start at 'medium' (700-799 grams) and go up to 'Crabzilla' (more than two kilograms). An 'extra-large' crab, split between two people, was almost a full kilo and felt utterly decadent, more crab than might be appropriate – but the indulgence was giddy fun. The crab obsessive in your life will have a look of stunned, glazed satisfaction. You choose from various sauces, the best of which are the black pepper – which showcases the fragrance of that spice and its place in Sri Lankan cooking – and the garlic chilli, which combines the richness of butter with the heat of chilli, plus a thwack of soy for umami.

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