sixpenny is one of our pilgrimage half dozen when in sydney over from wellington, a place to walk to from the cbd, knowing that the meal will be an intellectual journey, considered to death, coaxed into form and presented in some of the most beautiful ways ive seen. this isn't a place to indulge the stomach, it is almost a zen experience to be paid homage to - shared with pleasure by its young cooks.
sixpenny is one of those wonderful restaurants where the bravery and passion of youth finds a cheap(ish) suburb and as a group decides that its going to do its own thing unconstrained by the snobbery and rents of the cbd. sydney is lucky it has places like sixpenny.
the ambience is fitting, modernist lines for a modernist degustation. a small dining space allows a concentration on food. the service ditto, careful and professional. the wine match was ok on the two occasions ive been but it was more interesting for the actual wines than for the match - i don't believe there is such a thing to be honest, and if a match really exists its rare and isn't going to pop up in every degustation in australasia.
the courses are usually clever, surprising, often minimalist jewels to be thought about and considered. they aren't chicken nuggets. the shaved macadamia nut creature was one of the highlights on both occasions that we went -, maybe 8 months apart. compared to some of the higher end sydney restaurants the courses are not fancy constructions but spare combinations of perfect ingredients.
this is a precious little restaurant.