ya know, i think the grove could teach a lot of other restaurants a thing or two about how to greet people at the door, make them feel welcome and how to offer great service and tremendous food. it's pretty damn exemplary when it comes to high end dining.
i have a hunch that if this were nyc you'd pay $500 just to have your name on a waiting list for a table and then you'd pay $1000 for a dish. i mean, you wouldn't eat here every day (it's about $100-150 a head doing it nicely) but for the special occasion or as a treat it's approaching flawless.
the grove it tucked away next to the church, next to some sushi place and it's long and it's thin. it's understated, doesn't shout about itself, nothing is gaudy, it's quiet, subdued, classy. you could take your girlfriend's parents here and they'd think you were a quite a catch.
i briefly mentioned the service before. they've been trained really really well. compliments to whoever is maitre d' because these guys are pros. they're attentive, discrete, friendly, warm, knowledgeable, will pass on requests and messages to the kitchen, will follow things up and do what they can to ensure your evening is memorable and your enjoyment absolute.
the tablecloth is spotless, the cutlery is spotless and reassuringly heavy, the old wooden floor gleams with a dull sheen of use. the lighting is low enough to be intimate but bright enough to not trip over the handbag left on the floor. it's... just right.
man, the food. ben bayly is a wizard and his chef, mike, is like the apprentice. the unusual combinations shouldn't work, they should run away from each other like timid kids but crawfish and rabbit ravioli? goddam, that's delightful. velvety, smooth, just the right amount of weight and chew to feel substantial, yet light and fine enough to still feel refined and sumptuous. there's never enough of these things on the plate.
the flavours are pronounced, rich and deep, verdant and lush, never overpowering or imbalanced, but applied with a deft touch that's uncanny. i'm a big fan and a convert.
another thing i like to point out: you can order just a steak and a beer and still be treated like a gentleman. i know some places, you sit down, order something stereotypically blue collar like a slab of beef and a glass of beer and they think you came in by mistake, or are here because you're filming a candid camera tv show. not here though, here they have the class and decency to treat everyone with respect and dignity. nice going.
this is truly a gem in auckland'sfoodscene.