The
little villages which dot the backroads around Brisbane are really a
bit of motorcycling heaven; from the iconic (and somewhat dangerous)
Mount Glorious, through north to Samford and south to Advancetown,
the twisty bitumen is very much like a religion, with many followers
dutifully descending upon them for an alternate Sunday service. But
sooner or later even these road warriors need a rest and Esk affords
such an opportunity, especially for those wanting to venture around
Somerset Dam, or to make their day longer with a trek up to Maleny.
Julie's at Rectory is one common stop in Esk and first impressions hinted at an intimate home-cooked meal ahead. The Queenslander-style guest-house has been converted to a lunch joint and to eat here you have to negotiate a small labyrinth to find the front counter; funnily enough this added to the charm of the place.
The menu, or should I say, menus, were a bit of a stumbling block. There was simply too much choice, too many places to look to make a decision. Prices were a touch on the expensive side, but not too silly. I was after a light lunch on this particular day so I opted for a salmon salad; look up 'light lunch' in the dictionary and you will probably see a large white plate with thick edges surrounding a Jackson Pollock inspired beautiful mess of cos lettuce, rocket, salmon and croutons. And at Julie's this is exactly what you get.
Julie's at Rectory is one common stop in Esk and first impressions hinted at an intimate home-cooked meal ahead. The Queenslander-style guest-house has been converted to a lunch joint and to eat here you have to negotiate a small labyrinth to find the front counter; funnily enough this added to the charm of the place.
The menu, or should I say, menus, were a bit of a stumbling block. There was simply too much choice, too many places to look to make a decision. Prices were a touch on the expensive side, but not too silly. I was after a light lunch on this particular day so I opted for a salmon salad; look up 'light lunch' in the dictionary and you will probably see a large white plate with thick edges surrounding a Jackson Pollock inspired beautiful mess of cos lettuce, rocket, salmon and croutons. And at Julie's this is exactly what you get.
Ordering
was pain-free and the waitress, who seemed to be in a slight bit of a rush, was smiling and pleasant. I took my seat, but I wasn't there
for long, as I wanted to have a wonder around this old house, see if
I could extract a bit of that yesteryear character. One room notably
was set up as a kids play room which was a nice touch. Timber
EVERYWHERE, and a very relaxed vibe soothed from the walls. You could
even eat out the back away from the weekend traffic of the Valley
Highway if that was your will. I didn't however have a lot of time to
play hide and seek, my coffee was promptly served within a few
minutes and not long after the salad arrived; very efficient service
and the obvious by-product of having enough staff on to cater for the
warriors.
I'll go as far as saying the service was outstanding; friendly, prompt, checking in on me, everything you expect in a fine dining restaurant, right there in Esk.
I'll go as far as saying the service was outstanding; friendly, prompt, checking in on me, everything you expect in a fine dining restaurant, right there in Esk.
The
salad was fresh and the green part balanced out the salmon perfectly.
The rocket was delicious and I can't remember the last time I enjoyed
rocket that much in a salad. It had that distinct rocket peppery edge,
but was never overpowering, even when the mouthful was dominated by
green. The coffee too was gorgeous; a lunch time cap with the right
amount of pep.
Overall,
I was very pleased with this little place on the edge of town.
Friendly, inviting, glimpses of history and apart from the puzzle
that was the lunchtime multiple menus, I would gladly visit Julie's
again and next time I'm in town, I think I might do just that. 83/100