This elephant sure can fly and took us to Spain for an evening of Tapas and Sangria.
Spread over 7 levels, muted sounds of cutlery on flatware, soft music and hushed conversations were the only noise to be heard at the Flying Elephant, Park Hyatt. It was a welcome change from the crazy traffic and general chaos on the road in front of the hotel. The vertically spaced spiral dining area is unusual and provided an aura of exclusivity despite several tables being occupied.
In Spain, and elsewhere, tapas are very popular. They are bite sized appetisers, served hot or cold and include anything from seafood, meats and vegetables and definitely olives. As for the origins of tapas, there are many but my favourite is that of patrons in taverns who would put down their sherry glasses between sips and fruit flies, which had an affinity towards sherry, would hover over the glass. To prevent the pesky little things from falling in, bits of cured meat or bread were used to cover sherry glasses, thus giving rise to a whole new world of appetisers.
What's tapas without sangria? Sangria is a mix of wine, fruit juice, chopped fruit and a sweetener. We sampled the sangria blanca- white wine based sangria, crunchy with bits of chopped green apple and kiwi but my pick was the more traditional red wine based orange and sweet lime sangria.
Sangria and focaccia |
Tomato tapas 3 ways |
The jicama was the star of the next tapa. I love jicama and usually use it for making spring rolls. The crunchy texture is perfect in a salad but here, the chef had made them into thin skins and proceeded to fill them with guacamole. The filling was a little too tart for me. The corn chips were delicious. Major techniques at work, methinks.
Jicama with guacamole and corn chips |
Then there was grilled peach with burrata cheese. The plating was eye catching, with grill marks and drops of balsamic vinegar for visual effect. The cheese is creamier than mozzarella and the peppery aragula played the role of a good companion though I did wish the peach was a tad riper as the flavours would have been more complementary.
Grilled peach, burrata, aragula and hazelnuts |
Bolster shaped chicken croquettes were served in mini frying baskets. The croquettes were held together with a white sauce and the breadcrumb coating was absolutely crisp- an interesting play of textures. It paired well with the spicy artichoke dip.
Chicken croquettes with an artichoke dip |
The garlic shrimps in olive oil were just fabulous. I can't imagine tapas without a plateful of these and it lived up to all expectations. Succulent shrimps and a plate of Catalan flatbread to mop up all the garlicky juices. Tapas heaven indeed!
Garlic shrimp with Catalan bread topped with Manchego cheese and olives |
No way could we order the main course after this. But we were "persuaded" to sample some of their desserts-
-strawberry Romanov, The Flying Elephant's signature mousse cake, a chocolate shot, passion fruit glazed cheesecake and a pair of macarons. Something for every palate and then some more.
Service was impeccable and then the music got louder and the service staff jumped in to do an impromptu dance to Psy's Gangnam style music.
Good food, some entertainment and a bit of Spanish history. What more could one ask for?
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