When it comes to the mains, the eclectic nature of the cooking was displayed again. The duck confit came with North African ras el hanout spice, ginger, carrot and orange, the French curry spice vadouvan went with the snapper and the salmon was sumac-crusted.
The lamb was accompanied by pumpkin, raisins, brik pastry and feta. Not being a great pumpkin fan I switched to the skirt steak with corn, avocado puree and the Mexican chipotle smoked jalapeno. Enthusiastic carnivore though I am, there was almost too much meat but it was full of flavour. Comfort food indeed.
Our other main was a little more elegant, a prawn and scallop ravioli with edamame beans and miso. This was delicately flavoured and balanced and thoroughly enjoyed.
The dessert menu was small, featuring the trendy Eton mess, that juvenile lash-up of meringue, cream and strawberries, and it was alright if you have a taste for nursery food. The simple passionfruit brulee was accompanied by honey madeleines that had the requisite taste without being sickly.
Apart from the food, the other elements necessary for a city eating house to win any reputation in Auckland are in place here. The decor is stark but not uncomfortable and graced with artworks. The service is informal but slick. There is a good wine list and the cocktail and spirit selection is as comprehensive as the target clientele expects.
While District Dining and the others set their standards like this, the crowds are going to keep pouring into the Britomart scene.
Rating out of 10
Food: 8
Service: 7
Value: 7
Ambience: 8
Our meal: $213 for three starters, two mains, two desserts, and four glasses of wine.
Wine list: A reasonable selection by the glass from a lengthy list.
Verdict: Stylish casual eating in a fashionable venue, suitable for a glass of something and a quick bite or for a more lavish blow-out.