TOP OF PAGE: Waves
looking out from, Tunnel Beach. ABOVE,
FROM TOP: The view from George Street toward Knox ChurchCapers
is located approximately across the road from the church. A friend
of the author looks out from Tunnel Beach. St Clair Beach, the location
of the Hydro café. Surf lifesaving at St Clair Beach.
Gwyneth Paltrows
presence ensured that other Corstorphine guests had to be relocated,
but it is hard to be uncharitable to the actress in such a splendid,
well preserved and authentic place
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Dunedin should be among the epicures favourite
cities. One evening, I went with some friends to Thai Over (388
George Street, 64 3 477-7815) where the owners repeated photographs
stared down at you Warhol-style from one wall. The food was excellent
and proved to be excellent value.
Scenic lunching can be had at Hydro, by the St
Clair beach in Dunedin South. While out of town, this was a popular
location that attracted plenty of tourists, so much so that I had
to park a block awaysomething that I didnt expect to
need to do so far outside the city centre. Hydro served a delightful
spaghetti and one could always walk it off along the beach.
Something more sumptuous is available at the world-class
Corstorphine House (Milburn Street, 64 3 487-1000, www.corstorphine.co.nz),
where Ms Gregg had stayed, but which might be better known now as
where Gwyneth Paltrow was a guest. Miss Paltrows presence
ensured that other Corstorphine guests had to be relocated, but
after visiting the historical building far from the centre of Dunedin,
it is hard to be uncharitable to the actress in such a splendid,
well preserved and authentic place.
Built in 1863, Corstorphine House markets itself
as a boutique hotel and while we were unable to see the Gwyneth
Paltrow suite, we dined where she did to an exceptional meal. Corstorphine
House even grows its vegetables in its own organic garden. Fresh
fish, a splendid New Zealand wine and a wonderful lemon tart were
complemented by the live and polished solo guitar music of Alexey
Medvedev, whose CD, Corstorphine
Nights, is available strictly by request from the restaurant
staff. (It is not advertised.) Mr Medvedev did take one request
of The Shadow of Your Smile and entertained with Speak
Softly Love and A Man and a Woman, among others.
The Hungry Frenchman, another Octagon locale (38
The Octagon, 64 3 477-5748), provided a filling dinner one evening,
again with excellent service next to the Visitors Centre within
the Municipal Centre complex. The food was brasserie-style, rather
than a formal French restaurant, but the surroundings were one of
the most tasteful in Dunedin.
The best pancakes in the world are reputed to
be at Capers (412 George Street, 64 3 477-7769), something I had
to sample while there. I had to say that the congratulatory comments
in a visitors book were spot on after I tried its pancakes,
served with fruit. They were unequalledsuch are the simple
pleasures of breakfast.
However, I did not experience the best till the
final day I was there, lunching with Mild Reds Donna Tulloch
and her daughter Brya, who is as talented in graphic design as her
mother is in fashion. Donnas choice of Bacchus (12 The Octagon,
64 3 474-0824), located on what I would call the second floor but
British and New Zealanders call the first floor just round from
Di Lusso, had not only a great wine list but one of the best menus
in the city. Prepared beautifully, it was my gastronomic pick of
the Dunedin spotsthough high on my list for a future visit
are Plato (2 Birch Street, 64 3 477-4235), specializing in local
produce that includes salmon, and cappuccino brûlé and a toffee
brittle sprinked with ground coffee beans, and the hot, new Fleurs
Placeout of town in Oamaru (169 Haven Street, Moeraki, 64
3 439-5980)which buys its fish from local fishermen, ensuring
it is the freshest any restaurant-goer can expect in New Zealand.
CAR
IS A NECESSITY in Dunedin, not because of city travelbuses
and taxis prove to be exceptional valuebut there is too much
to see in the greater vicinity, including Tunnel Beach, Highcliff,
Taiaroa Head, the Moeraki Boulders and Mt Cargill. And in the city
itself, it was nice to drive to the Botanical Garden (the first in the country), or Opoho Signal Hill for its spectacular city-wide view.
With a limited number of days there and a feature to shoot, the car became more important. Enter Hertz.
After one carless day using taxi chits kindly
provided by Tourism Dunedin and the Dunedin City Council, I telephoned
Hertz and was told that sadly, the only type of car available was
the full-size Ford Falcon. As Hertz is a Ford subsidiary, I had
planned on a Ford Mondeo. Was there anything smaller? No, but I
could try the following morning before I came in to see.
It was the same story on the phone the next day
but when I arrived, Hertz had gone out of its way and found a Mazda
626 for me. Not convinced of the appropriateness of a Japanese carmy
French, Belgian and Dutch friends sympathize while everyone else looks on puzzledI explained politely that I could not take the 626: I was enjoying myself and the last thing I wanted was the
Hiroshima Accountants Express to bore me to death with a sterile
driving experience. Building a car with character is still not something
the Japan, Inc. has managed, with probably the singular exception
of Nissan.
I was given a 2001 Ford Falcon Futura, complete
with indicators on the wrong side of the steering wheel and a distracting
flourescent yellow sticker on the instrument panel warning me that
here in New Zealand, folks drive on the left. By this point I was
wondering why I didnt take up Ryan Craigs offer of using
his classic Holden Premierone of the nicest examples of the
1960s model that I had seen.
This event coincided with an American car meeting
nearby, so during my time there I was spoilt with passing Mustangs,
Corvettes and even a 1965 Lincoln Continental.
The Falcon proved relaxing and it became clear
why, although it was the former and less commercially successful
EA169 model (called AU
by the public, as in Ay, you, why dont you buy a Holden
Commodore), it is a favourite of taxi drivers in Auckland
and Wellington. They speak highly of its reliability, but most Dunedin
cabbies opted for Toyota Camrys, a car that this year ranked amongst
the worst to be seen in at Lucire. This is not a town where
folks try to show off: the egalitarian nature of real New Zealand lived on here, unlike some cities where snob value has become an
unfortunate requirement of an artificial feeling of self-worth.
If you have a luxury car, its because you like carsnot
because you feel empty without one. Dunedinites are not shallow
people.
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