Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Searching for the Best Sushi...in New Zealand
There are a number of reasons why I, with my characteristic zeal,
pursued the sushi in Aotearoa, or
Land of the Long White Cloud, otherwise known as New Zealand.
Known for its splendid natural beauty and famous for being
an extreme sports mecca, New Zealand is also a First World country—I found these
factors intriguing enough, so I finally paid a visit. And of course, the
food, particularly the sushi, lured me there.
Sure, there were other foods I noshed on which were not classified
as Japanese fare—there were the wonderfully greasy lamb burgers as
well as fatty slow roasted pork belly sandwiches which were sure unlike any I’d ever
tasted in other parts of the world…the food in New Zealand tastes untainted,
naked and wholesome, like the pure, untreated vegetables and raw cubes of whale
sashimi in Iceland. There were also fresh king prawns, meat pies, green-lipped
New Zealand mussels…the list goes on and on.
What most people don’t realize is that sushi really does
vary in different parts of the world, whether it’s the types of fish, the
serving style, the trading hours or the uber-unusual ingredients. So allow this
blog to take you on an Epicurean journey that features some of the very best
that I could cram into my calendar—as well as my mouth—in two weeks’ time.
Do look for photos of the feasting in Queenstown, a destination
in which I enjoyed the best crayfish maki, and even a Venison Roll, of all
things. And don’t overlook the elegance and refinement of the upmarket
establishments in Auckland (a vibrant city in which a third of the country’s entire
population resides, which to me meant only one thing: good eating).
In two weeks, I managed to cover some of the most eclectic
sushi in both the North and South Islands, expecting (and finding) some
parallels to the sushi I came across in Australia a few years ago due to New
Zealand’s proximity to Oz. From the tortuous metropolis of Auckland to the quaint
city with the trademark “rotten egg” smell known as Rotorua, and down to the energetic
resort town named Queenstown, you will find everything from pampering service
in uppity establishments to the simplicity of grabbing a pair of tongs with
which to pluck individually priced pieces of sushi out of display cabinets in
more casual joints.
So let’s get to it….
The Sushi Diva
The Sushi Diva
MASU Japanese Robata Restaurant and Bar in Auckland
Introducing MASU of Auckland, New Zealand
After doing some research, I decided on two of the most
fancy dining establishments in Auckland based on cursory reviews (and the simple
fact that these restaurants had four “dollar signs” as opposed to two or three,
which suggested to me that perhaps expensive equaled qualitative). These
restaurants were MASU and Cocoro, the first of which is located near SkyCity Tower right next to The Grand Hotel on the fine dining row known as
Federal Street. Could it have been more obvious that this one might be
positively indulgent?
I was on a high, and I mean a high!—as the servers greeted me just as servers would greet you in
a posh place named MASU Japanese Robata Restaurant and Bar by Executive Chef
Nic Watt, which boasts a stellar list of awards and menus with heaps of extraordinary choices littered with
the likes of black cod and Japanese Black Wagyu Beef, ingredients exotically
named coriander (known merely as cilantro in California), silken tofu, and even
honey (which is quite a common ingredient in New Zealand).
Ever longing for the best view of the action, I sat at the
sushi bar and just enjoyed watching as chefs, male and female, lay yellow
takuan and spears of chives in rolls they have started preparing. One chef makes dual
use of white daikon radish—tightly rolling sheets of the daikon and standing
them up like stalks, ready to use them as the wrap they put around my Age Watari Gani, or Fried Soft-shell
Crab Roll, which they filled with chives, cucumbers and yuzu kosho mayonnaise;
or shredding the daikon into a garnish to be used for sashimi dishes, all of it
done with precision using one hell of a sharp knife.
The white daikon wrap around a Soft-shell Crab Roll is
reminiscent of Nobu’s style, but not even Nobu applies takuan, also known as
oshinko, inside his version of this roll. (Though I’ve never seen it used in a
soft-shell crab roll, the pickled yellow radish surprisingly enhances the
flavor of the crispy crustacean.)
I order more maki, for I am ravenous! And the Crispy Prawn
with avocado, sweet soy, and takuan for NZ $12.60 (Americans currently pay
about 75 cents to their dollar) sounds appealing. The Spicy Tuna Roll with
jalapeno mayonnaise, avocado and chives for NZ $16.90 also did
not disappoint.
Then from the Robata Grill, I chose the ultimate—the Alaskan
King Crab Leg with smoked wasabi lime butter for NZ $32. The gigantic crab leg
that was presented to me in a V-formation was split and piled to the hilt with chunks
of fleshy white and pink crab meat, topped with a burnt-orange creamy sauce
that wasn’t redolent of wasabi at all, but rather a tangy, aromatic mayonnaise,
with portions burnt to a crisp, the side of minty green salad lending an acrid
contrast to the heavy sweet crab. They divulge a secret—that the crab meat is
actually derived from various crab legs, then piled back into the shell in fluffy
formation—though that should’ve been obvious to me, given the easy manner in
which the meat lifted from the shell. There was no scraping, no digging, no
work, as is usually involved in hollowing out crab legs. This is because
sometimes one crab leg may be less meaty than another, the waiter explained, and
they do their best to create a sense of uniformity in all their servings.
Just like in Australia, for some reason yellowtail in New
Zealand is also often referred to as kingfish. Thinly sliced kingfish was
served in my final last dish here at MASU—Kingfish Sashimi Salad with Yuzu
Truffle Dressing, the fish so diaphanous that the pieces are translucent and rip
with a mere prod of my chopsticks. This dish came with a bed of refreshing greens
that tasted like they were straight out of a Vietnamese restaurant (not
surprising, considering Watt also opened Madame Hanoi Bar & Bistro in
Australia).
The service is impeccable; my water glass was always filled
to the brim from sleek decanters as I watched more chefs chop and prep and roll
the night away.
“Cheers,” they say in their Kiwi accents. It’s an
expression of thanks that I will keep hearing in this country for the next
two weeks. It’s also one of the things I don’t need to ask them to repeat just so I can understand what is being said.
MASU
90 Federal Street,
Auckland, New Zealand
+64 9 363 6278
Cocoro Presents a Japanese Feast
New Style Japanese Cuisine at Cocoro in Auckland
Unlike the boisterous MASU, Cocoro is an understated affair,
and rather hidden, in an old brick building in a quiet part of Auckland. With
no sushi bar, the only way to catch a glimpse of the chefs in the kitchen is
through a long rectangular serving window cut into the wall, from which smartly
dressed waiters pick up the plates that are ready to be presented to patrons. A
large communal table sits in the center of this small place, catering to
groups; intimate dining tables for couples line the walls.
Cocoro features a degustation menu for NZ $89, a nine-course
meal which comes with seafood, duck, free-range chicken, and of course,
dessert. Cocoro must also be known for its wasabi, for the place serves some of
the sweetest tasting real wasabi I’ve ever had; it’s gritty and has the perfect
texture.
I knew meringue was popular in New Zealand because of
their famous pavlova dessert, but when I found out those orange-hued bits on my
long serving tile were actually puffs of meringue with soy sauce, I knew this
was no ordinary restaurant. Besides which, my “Angel Prawn and Cucumber
Hosomaki Finger Roll Sushi” (NZ $17 for six pieces) was practically an artistic
creation, the way the bites of maki were interspersed with haphazardly (yet
harmoniously) placed edible flowers, alongside a miniature decorative wooden
cutting board of some sort that had a mini mound of real grated wasabi on top.
Cocoro obviously takes presentation very seriously, so it
came as no surprise when my single piece of farm-raised Bluefin Toro sushi (NZ
$9.50 a piece) arrived on a square volcanic rock plate, or that my “New Zealand
King Crab Leg Steamed Sashimi (with special crab caviar, uchiko)” came
on an elaborate plate, ornate silver crab-picking tool and all.
“Left side is grilled, right side is chilled,” explained the
waitress of my dish of six cut-up pieces of King Crab Leg. (In my opinion, the
chilled crab had more flavor and tasted sweeter; the warm side was a bit
salty.)
She also imparted that the little bowl of pink and white
stuff on my plate is actual crab head meat, that it’s very popular in Japan,
and that the saucer with the yellow goop is uchiko sauce, or a sauce made from
crab roe. I found that to my slightly Americanized taste buds, the crab head
meat tasted a bit strong, but the uchiko sauce was very heady stuff.
Of course, no New Zealand trip would be complete without a
cheese plate, so I asked to try the New Zealand Cheese Selection with Rice
Crackers for NZ $24. Of the five kinds, the best ones were the cream cheese
marinated with sweet miso, the blue cheese, and Manuka Honey-smoked cheddar
cheese, obviously an indigenous favorite.
I’m not typically a die-hard for desserts at restaurants,
but who could turn down the chance to try soy sauce and ginger-flavored vanilla
ice cream with sesame cracker, tempura flakes and droplets of cherry blossom
puree? The magical finish came with a perfect touch—a dish of three diminutive sake ganache
chocolate balls with Marlborough Flaky Sea Salt.
Cocoro may boast “New Style Japanese Cuisine,” but clearly
this is a marriage made in Heaven between the old traditional way and the
innovation of bold flavor twists.
Cocoro
56a Brown Street,
Ponsonby, Auckland, New Zealand
+64 9 360 0927
Ebisu, Auckland: Modern Sushi in an Old Building
Ebisu's Goat Cheese Roll in Auckland
If you have the time, as I did during a short layover back
in Auckland, why not take an overpriced taxi ride from the airport to Ebisu? The
cab driver had tried to con me into paying an exorbitant amount until I haggled
and talked it down to a slightly more reasonable total, though it was still
overpriced.
Located in a historic building in Auckland’s Britomart
precinct, Ebisu was actually not my original choice, but a place called Fukuko,
which got a higher rating on my list of Internet-researched picks. But for some
reason, Fukuko, not exactly reflective of its online review, turned out to be a
tiny and casual izakaya that only served Japanese tacos and snacks. But as luck
would have it, Ebisu was by the same owner, and located right down the hall on
the other side of the building.
Ebisu featured a full bar and a deejay booth, and although
there was no sushi bar, its menu at least showcased sashimi, sushi rolls and
nigiri, as well as tempura and side dishes.
I don’t know if it was the goat cheese topping that appealed to
me, but a Seared Beef Roll with avocado, spring onion, black truffle, tobiko
and goat cheese sounded really good. I am not unfamiliar with the pairing of
sushi rice or meat with cheese; I have had bluefin tuna sashimi with Burrata
cheese, which was delectable. I have loved almost all the Philadelphia Rolls
ever served—you can’t really go wrong with combining cream cheese with raw or
smoked salmon—and I have loved eel and avocado rolls with cream cheese added
inside them, which you will see once in a while.
I have also had items at sushi bars paired with cheese that
turned out to be not so delectable, like a Crab Mozzarella appetizer, or “The
Cheese Roll” at a few generic sushi places that try hard to be Americanized.
But goat cheese? Had to try it.
The creation was a tasty one, and the goat cheese was
definitely the highlight, but the roll was a bit dry—a problem solved when I
requested extra truffle oil on the side. Ebisu also features tasty real wasabi,
which quizzically mixed well with the truffle oil.
Ebisu
116-118 Quay Street, Auckland, 1010, New Zealand
+64 9 300 5271
+64 9 300 5271
Sushi To Go at Sushi Gallery of Rotorua, New Zealand
Sushi Gallery of Rotorua, New Zealand
When in Rotorua, stop by Sushi Gallery, where a friendly Korean owner and sushi master takes pride in filling display cases six days a week with everything from Teriyaki Salmon Inari to Chicken Tender Sushi wrapped with a band of seaweed—all sold by the piece. You can pick up a pair of tongs and a flimsy clear box and grab a single piece, or fill up the entire container if you so desire. The box is so flimsy, it doesn’t even snap shut—a piece of scotch tape is used to seal it when you take it to the counter to pay for it. There’s also a “Party Pack” available if you want to fill up a large round platter and take that to go (these, thankfully, look like they come with a snap-on lid).
The sushi prices here seem to range from NZ $.90 for a piece of Teriyaki Chicken Roll to NZ $2.50 for Salmon Nigiri. The most unusual item? Probably the Spring Roll sushi for NZ $1.90 (two tiny spring rolls sitting on a block of sushi rice, held together, apparently, by the ribbon of seaweed that encircles it all). It is such a work of novelty that I want to laugh and coo at its cuteness at the same time.
A smaller heated display case offers six different types of snacks, most of them fried-looking, from crab nuggets on skewers for NZ $1.50 to onigiri for NZ $3.50. There are also prawn dumplings and shrimp shumai.
“Ginger wasabi?” the owner asks as you pay. “Soy sauce?” The soy sauce comes in little squeezable fish-shaped containers with mini red caps that unscrew. (I infer that the ones I’ve seen with the green caps are the low sodium soy sauces.)
I decline the powder wasabi, the ginger and the soy sauce, but assent to the “honey sauce” and Japanese mayonnaise. He squeezes the mayonnaise onto the Deep Fried Crab Stick sushi I chose, then dribbles some kind of honey syrup into one corner of the box before taping it shut. (Later, I dip the Spring Roll sushi into the honey sauce, which goes perfectly with it. The honey sauce, in my opinion, actually goes well with everything.) I’m given a bowl of miso soup, a napkin, a pair of chopsticks, then it’s time to leave the tiny shop—most customers that sidle in, I notice, take their sushi to go, for there aren’t any tables inside. (The sign does say “Sushi Gallery: Japanese Takeaway.”) Outside, there are a couple of wooden tables at which to sit.
I love the “Pineapple Avocado Cream Cheese Roll” for NZ $1.50 and the “Deep Fried Crab Stick Sushi” for NZ $1.90, because they are unusual. I love them all, actually, because this is a fun, inexpensive way to try multiple types of sushi, though you do have to get here early for the best picks from the fullest display cases. The first time I went in happened to be right before closing time. The owner looked aghast when he saw that I was taking photos of near-empty cases, the arrangements were wonky and a few pieces were tipped on their sides. “Come earlier next time,” he said, embarrassed.
Like Melbourne, Rotorua maintains the strangest “trading hours” for restaurants that I’ve ever seen—open from 9 a.m. to 5 p.m. Monday to Friday, and 11 a.m. to 3 p.m. on Saturdays.
I went in at 9:20 a.m. on a different day and the owner was still in the middle of the displaying process, lining up each row of sushi and putting up the corresponding name and price signs. Rotorua is a slow-paced town, where one feels relaxed, never in a rush, for everything, it seems, is within walking distance or a short bus ride away. People are friendly in this laid-back, touristy atmosphere, where time seems to stop.
Outside the restaurant, you might catch a whiff of air that’s tinged with the scent of sulfur, thanks to the city’s geothermal activity, which seeps from cracks in the streets (though the smell is only extremely noticeable when you visit a thermal park).
Sushi Gallery
1230 Tutanekai Street, Rotorua, New Zealand
+64 7 348 2828
Sushi Choices Abound at "Hikari Sushi Takeaways" in Queenstown, New Zealand
Sushi Sold by the Piece at "Hikari Sushi Takeaways" in Queenstown, New Zealand
In Queenstown, sushi seems to be served in one of two ways—“takeaway” style, or semi-fine dining style. The town simply isn’t big enough or formal enough to have the caliber of establishments that a city like Auckland would introduce. (In my short time in Auckland, I had glimpsed casual shops with signs that heralded sushi for as low as NZ $.69 per piece, but I chose to pursue the upscale sushi for upscale sushi’s sake, leaving the casual places for the smaller towns to demonstrate.)
The hours in this town, too, are strange, especially for sushi haunts—some only open for dinner, some close in the afternoon—although I did find one casual place in the open-air Queenstown Mall that always seemed to be open during the day.
Enter the ever-casual “Hikari Sushi Takeaways,” a tiny sushi place strangely stuck between a Louis Vuitton store and a Bendon Lingerie shop. Upstairs, it’s an H.M.S. Britannia Restaurant & Bar, with an interior designed to make you feel like you’re aboard an old English galley ship. Outside the sushi shop, a sandwich board sign reads “D.I.Y. Sushi Box: Choose Your Sushi Selection and Take a Free Miso Soup.”
The clean tongs hang on the wall by the entrance; the used ones get tucked in a little bucket on the counter by the cash register. Choose from a variety of sushi…“Crumbed Prawn” nigiri or Crispy Katsu Chicken maki for NZ $1.80 a piece. There’s Inari for NZ $1.60, or Inari with Seaweed Salad tucked inside it for NZ $1.90. Signs promote the availability of brown rice and gluten-free soy sauce…just ask. In the background, K-Pop music plays.
Because of the cramped space, this place seats only four along a bar opposite the side with the sushi cases; the large kettle of free miso soup sits on one end of the bar near the exit, as if to say Help Yourself to some soup…on your way out.
On the door, the sign states their hours are 11 a.m. to 6 p.m. daily, but the sushi chef says it really depends on the number of customers as to how late they close. (This is a notable feature of most businesses in New Zealand that I’ve come across so far; some places even post signs that they are open “till late”—closing time really “all depends.”)
At 4 p.m. on a Tuesday, while all the other semi-fine dining Japanese restaurants are still closed, Hikari Sushi Takeaways has full trays of stock. Of course, this is a resort town with all kinds of food available midday—from Turkish kebabs to Chinese dumplings and Bambi Burgers made of Fiordland Deer, allowing tourists’ taste buds to be about as fickle as the weather here in Queenstown. But if you’re craving sushi around this time of day, Hikari Sushi Takeaways is there for you.
Hikari Sushi Takeaways
Queenstown Mall
22 Ballarat Street, Queenstown, New Zealand
Hikari Japanese Restaurant in Queenstown, New Zealand
In the Heart of Queenstown
Named after the lake in South Island, the Wakatipu Roll is a
refreshing one, with its cargo of salmon, cucumber and imitation crab, crown of
avocado slices and creamy Japanese mayonnaise.
For some strange reason, the
sushi rolls at Hikari Japanese Restaurant (not to be confused with Hikari Sushi
Takeaways) sometimes arrive in odd numbers of five and seven pieces, and it
says so on the menu. There are four rolls that come in six pieces, and the rest
are five- or seven-piece maki.
The direction in which a maki gets rolled is often
determined by how much you’re going to stuff in its center; soft-shell crab
rolls, because of their heft, are almost always rolled in such a way that it
yields about five large pieces, six at most (in which case you get skinny
slices with a whole lot of soft-shell crab pushing out). But I’ve never before
seen so many sushi rolls on a menu listed as being seven-piece rolls, which I
found oddly amusing. Sushi chefs, as I understand, are trained to cut the long
rolls down the middle so they can split them in equal parts after combining two
halves, which results in six or eight pieces. So it’s either just another
foreign puzzle, or the chef here has an extremely sharp eye to be able to
discern exactly where to cut.
Another strange detail of this restaurant is that there
appeared to be an unused sushi bar; the patrons were all seated in the dining
room at tables, and the chefs were in the kitchen. In one section of the
glass cases on the bar sat some vegetables and a few seafood items, whereas the
rest of the case was starkly empty.
But despite its vagaries, the victuals here were pretty
decent and fresh. I enjoyed a crunchy Tempura Prawn and Avocado Hand Roll, after
specifying that I wanted Japanese mayonnaise and tobiko inside it. The Aburi
Sake Toro nigiri, or “Flamed Salmon,” as it was written on their menu, came as
a single buttery piece with a slice of lemon for NZ $5, and it was perfectly
torched to a lustrous golden hue.
Hikari Japanese Restaurant
5 Beach Street, Queenstown, New Zealand
+64 3 442 7767
+64 3 442 7767
A Heavenly Meal in Queenstown, New Zealand
In New Zealand, the term crayfish generally refers to a saltwater spiny lobster. In Queenstown, crayfish are also called Rock Lobsters. At a Japanese restaurant named Minami Juisei, they are Heaven on a plate.
Minami Jujisei is probably the finest in Japanese dining I experienced in Queenstown. Although it has a small sushi bar that seats only four, I was able to sit there and confer with the chef. The glass display case showed off beautiful selections of fish, including a container of “Tako Wasabi,” or octopus marinated in wasabi seasonings, which came from a purveyor, the chef conceded when I asked.
The menu, displayed outside, originally enticed me with an unusual item: a Venison Tataki and Alfalfa Roll, for NZ $18. I have always been a fan of extremely original and house-created sushi rolls and sauces, but a seared Venison roll with alfalfa sprouts in New Zealand definitely takes the cake.
I was even more pleased that Chef Koji added a housemade Japanese chili and lemon soy sauce on the side for my Venison roll, which arrived in front of me lightly seared, as tataki items are, with green onions sprinkled on top. Chunks of venison were rolled inside with the alfalfa, while thin slices of it sat on top. It was a beautiful roll, and it tasted a bit like seared beef, and wasn’t hard to chew or gamy. The alfalfa balanced out the flavors and textures just right.
On the menu, there’s another section that catches my eye: whole crayfish—your choice of sashimi, poached or grilled—at market price. Today’s market price? NZ $85. I decided to order the crayfish, but insisted I wanted it served with sushi rice, seaweed and Japanese mayonnaise. Chef Koji responded right away and began to construct a sushi roll for me from a whole poached crayfish. It was big as a lobster, shiny and bright red, and then it became white and pink chunks sticking out of a roll, with avocado, sushi rice and black seaweed laced with Japanese mayo. Then he bedaubed it with Japanese chili and lemon soy sauce, and did the honor of serving it to me personally, by stepping out from behind his station and walking around the bar to place it before me, this brilliant, incredible heap of steaming sea meat in a sushi roll. The crayfish chunks that didn’t fit into the roll were piled on the side and also touched with the sauces, to be simply savored in bites.
The taste of the crayfish was so good, I was nearly moved to tears, and I felt suddenly grateful for this moment in time, for this wonderful journey to this exotic paradise…this moment…this was the moment I had been searching for in all my travels. It’s this moment that makes it all worth it.
According to Chef Koji, the water is colder in South Island, which might explain why the meat tasted sweeter than I’d expected.
The Japanese mayonnaise and house-made sauce offered a refreshing change from the way a lot of the sushi joints in California would have seasoned something like this—drowning it in eel sauce and spicy mayonnaise, then blanketing the top in green onions and smelt fish eggs. It’s one of those generic, habitual treatments in places that don’t seem to recognize that meat itself has a taste, and it need not be coated with so many seasonings that its greatness is lessened. I felt jubilant to have completed my New Zealand sushi tour with this most outstanding of meals.
Minami Jujisei
45 Beach Street, Queenstown, New Zealand
+64 3 442 9854
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