We took a seat outside and had a drink whist we waited for our table. We loved that you could see inside and check out the balls being served to other diners in the window (good for preventing ball envy later in the eve).
We started with a pinot grigio delivered in this super cute carafe (labelled with our wine of choice). |
We all loved the simplicity and variety of the menu...made for some relatively easy choices |
At the last minute we threw in the sliders (loved that you could choose your meat and your sauce).
On the advice of our waiter, we chose the Pork slider with a white sauce |
The truffle salami had a melt in your mouth texture, it was so delicately flavoured and went perfectly with the fior di latte |
At the The Meatball and Wine Bar they are passionate about the source of their meats… and big on pork here. The pork comes from Kurobuta in Bryon Bay and is from the black Berkshire pig…apparently the wagu of pork!
For your main... or the "big balls" as we called them, you choose your ball and your sauce (red, white or green). We went for the fishballs (locally sourced fish, dill and lemon) with a white sauce
and the chicken balls (Lilydale chicken, pistachio, muscatels and Parmesan) with salsa verde.
Not only did we have a delicious meal but the atmosphere was great, music was loud but non intrusive, and the staff full of facts about meatballs!
Our only regret of the evening is that we didn’t order dessert… Whoopie Mac (homemade ice-cream sandwiched between two macaroons). That was our own fault as we couldn’t decide on the flavour. There goes our excuse to go back and check out the rest of the menu.
Enough from me….. the ball’s in your court now so go and check it out!
(Be prepared to make bad ball jokes throughout the evening it's addictive)