I like their decorations |
Their opening times! |
This swing is alarming to sit on |
Their water barrel |
The other side of the sign. |
Their menu! |
Tea! |
A mish mash of museli! |
I ordered the Mad Moose! I pretty much always order the biggest breakfast on the menu because it has the greatest number of things to try of their staples. The Mad Moose consists of a choice of eggs, I picked scrambled, one three cheese potato croquette, garlic mushrooms, wilted spinach, roasted tomatoes, bacon, house baked beans, black pudding and toasted Turkish bread. In order of my preference, the tastiest thing was the potato croquette, it was super cheesy, golden brown crunchy and well seasoned. Then the black pudding, I've never had it before but it was rich, spicy and had a nubblely texture to it, I would order this as a main by itself if they could somehow make it, I like offal. The garlic mushrooms were good but I didn't detect any garlic, they were large flat mushroom that were cooked until blackened and shriveled, they had a very meaty texture.
The massive Mad Moose! |
On coming home, I stalked online for every mention of them possible, finding out that it was named after the owners two horse dog style mastiffs, Moose and Gibson. They were lounging casually outside the restaurant when we went. They are very cute/sad dogs, with heavy jowly faces that turn from ecstatic dog joy at one minute and then droop into utter despondent sadness the other. They were very well behaved and spent most of their time lapping out of their big water bowl or knocking it over. One of the co-owners is a famous Queensland Reds player. The other co-owners also own Leaf Expresso. Also, horror of horrors, blog posts had begun appearing online, so that is why despite having going with Jubi the day before my post on Greek on Cav, this actually appeared later.
I also went there again with H., and L., the following week for breakfast before work. This time we did order drinks, flat white, cappuccino and a soy latte for myself, H., and L., respectively. I'm not normally a coffee drinker, so I instantly dumped two teaspoons of brown sugar into the mix, it was not bitter, had a nice rounded taste to it and a good aroma. H., and L., liked their coffees too and would've happily ordered another round, if anyone had asked us. H., was jealous that we got prettier coffee and she had the stock standard cocoa scattered cappuccino, while I was jealous of L.'s perfectly shaped pattern. The coffees came in a really small size, like think slightly larger than your average tea cup. That's what it felt like. Their takeaway small coffee is bigger, get that instead. Also they had bags of LAVAZZA COFFEE out, instead of their Two Seasons?
A flat white |
Cappuccino |
A perfect soy latte with a sip taken out |
As earlier they were deliciously crunchy with their golden brown crust, soft mashed potato insides and much more noticeable gooey cheese strings erupting every time I took a slice off. The dill and cucumber yoghurt salad was light, tangy and had a lovely smell from dill, its my favourite herb haha. The tomato chutney wasn't particularly great I think, at least not on this day. I was really hungry so I finished my meal a lot sooner than everyone else did and was pity fed by L., and H., from their plates. I wasn't aware that I could get extra meats and things as a side, so next time I will keep that in mind, this plate would've gone really well with say, a breakfast sausage, some bacon or something to round out the flavours a bit more.
Needs more stuff |
L., got the ham, cream cheese and spinach folded omelet with toasted bread. It also came with a little golden curl of butter sprinkled with good sea salt. I know because I ate Hanna's sea salt flakes. It was was a soft and creamy omelet, well seasoned with good colour, on the inside there wasn't much discernible cream cheese present although it did leak a lot of fluid towards the end, there was a lot of thin slices of ham and wilted spinach throughout the omelet.
That omelet was huge, no joke |
Ahh the potted baked eggs with chorizo, olive, spinach and tomato sauce. H., had had her eyes on this for so long, either it was going to be really, really, really good or she would be disappointed bitterly as usual. Take note people, this is the first and only time H., has ever chosen a good dish. THE BEST DISH ON THE MENU. The olives were all black and pitted, a salty burst in the rich sauce. The chorizo was some of the best I've tasted with a good medium burn and that tasty hit of paprika and garlic. The tomato sauce was rich and chunky but I wanted it to be spicy but that's just personal. The ciabatta was great and they gave you six slices that were lightly toasted and just small enough to invoke the idea of toasted soldiers into your mind. I think the only actual downside were the eggs themselves, I prefer my baked eggs to have a gooey, poppable centre and you can definitely see that in all of the pictures of the baked eggs that they are cooked right through. Once again, a personal opinion.
It was utterly delicious and I was quite jealous of H., I really should have picked this the first time around and gone for the Mad Moose the second time around. Just an appearance wise thing, the board was quite heavy and took up a fair amount of space on the table, as did all the plates. It looks hard to carry being so heavy and hot as well, I think it'd be better if they had a little depression to slide the baked eggs tray into to allow it to rest nicely on the board and not for it to slide around. Occupational health and safety hooray!
Is beautiful no? |
Then H., went there again with some of our workmates who all ordered potted eggs except for Mr M for Megababe who got the Mad Moose and complained that he should've gotten the potted eggs too. Like me, he loves offal.
I also know that Shishi, PeachGirl and HawkMan have all gone here for breakfast as well. Shishi ordered the baked eggs and noted that it was more liquidy than he expected and he'd have liked more bread with the meal. PeachGirl and HawkMan both enjoyed their pancakes reportedly.
Moose and Gibson.
Atmosphere:8, very cool hipster zone. I really like the decoration and little touches like having a different serving plate for each meal, the massive signs they have outside, their lovely chairs, swing set and chandelier.
Service: 6, hit and miss. One of the girls who served us the first time, an Asian lass, was great, happy, chatty and seemed like she was glad to be there, we had a good chat about massages. The other blonde girl who seated us was a bit clueless, she was milling around an awful lot. The second time we were briefly ignored by the two waiters there, before getting a table inside. A big beardy guy and another girl, although the Asian girl was working elsewhere. They seemed a bit new, being a bit hard to signal, not coming back midmeal to ask how things were as this is a great time to get a second round of drinks, they asked us for drinks as soon as we sat down and cleared plates readily enough.
Food: 8, from what I've eaten there, currently one of the best breakfasts in Brisbane if generally a bit on the pricier side. I would be very eager to revisit this place once they've finished work on their lunch menu. I think they have a good future ahead of them if they continue in this vein.