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Story by Jack Foley |
IT PROVED a gday for all things Australian at Richmond Athletic Ground
on Saturday (July 13, 2002), when the Flavours of Australia Festival rolled
into town, attracting hundreds of sun-seekers.
Boasting the type of scorching hot weather that is usually reserved for the
likes of Bondi Beach (a particularly fine PR trick on this dampest of summers!),
the scene was set for a mouthwatering day of food and wine, complimented by
some really good tunes by Aussie music sensations, The Superjesus, who performed
two acoustic sets throughout the day.
Australia is perhaps the most well-known of the new world wine regions and
has a reputation for producing highly distinctive, excellent quality wines,
and the festival ensured that as many of them were represented as possible,
including New South Wales, Victoria/Tasmania, South Australia - south and
north of Adelaide and West Australia.
Guests could therefore choose from a Clare Valley Riesling, a Hunter Valley
Semillon, a Barossa Valley Shiraz or a Yarra Valley Chardonnay in order to
warm up the taste-buds for the glorious Australian menu which followed.
But anyone expecting a well-judged, finely researched review about the quality
of the wines on offer, or the food for that matter, had better stop reading
- for while the festival undoubtedly had plenty of both, my recollection of
the day is hazy to say the least (although I will put any memory loss down
to a severe case of sunstroke, rather than foolhardy drunkenness!).
But boy did the vino flow! Some of Australia's finest red and white wines
offered the perfect example of why the country has become so world-renowned
for the quality of its wine production. In terms of quality, much of what
was sampled (and remembered!) rated as highly as the best of the Italian brands
I have tested, as well as those from California's Napa Valley (praise indeed).
And the food was simply delicious. Dishes included king prawns with chilli
and wattle seed dipping sauce (our favourites on the day); some classic Aussie
lamb cutlets and sausages; some fresh Sydney rock oysters with a variety of
dipping sauces (and I take it back, oysters no longer resemble the taste of
snot to me!), and (another favourite!) grilled kangaroo fillets, which were
surprisingly tasty.
In amongst the meat, there was even a fine selection of salad and potatoes,
Anzac biscuits and a fruit, including water melon to freshen the mouth and
provide some respite from the booze.
The Flavours festival, which was promoted by 1st Contact website, with some
of the proceeds going to support the Starlight Children's Foundation of Australia,
promised to offer a diverse mix of some of the distinctive flavours from Down
Under, as well as some Australian music guaranteed to bring down the house
- and it measured up on both levels.
Following
hot on the heels of both the New Zealand and South African days, the Aussie
event provided a perfect finale to a well-conceived idea; one which brought
the tastes of some distant continents to a new crowd, as well as delighting
the patriots who occupied large pockets of the Athletic Grounds.
Certainly, the possibility of a trip Down Under to take in more of the Flavours
first-hand now looks like a very real possibility, while more than one of
my entourage will no doubt be seeking one of the fine Aussie restaurants which
are located around the capital. As for the bottle currently on chill in my
fridge, well that's Australian - although in light of Saturday's consumption,
I may well leave it a few days to mature!
All pictures on this page were kindly supplied by Damian Comans.