The health kick continues...
This was the first of two dishes I saw in Ubud using smoked marlin. Is smoked marlin generally an Indonesian specialty? I have no idea. But any smoked fish does it for me. And teamed with the words “chowder” and “broccoli”, I could not resist.
The soup came out in a medium-sized bowl (I would have preferred bigger, given it was the only thing I was going to eat). The fish was flaked and its pinkie-smokiness made it somewhat meaty – in a good way. The soup itself was rich in flavour and smooth in texture, although a little salty. The broccoli – my favourite vegetable, alas, not available in Oecusse - was nourishing, and its little flowers burst in my mouth with more of the soup flavour that was hiding amongst them. I think I would have preferred a little less crunch to the broccoli stems, but that was only a minor issue.
A major issue was the measly couple of bits of crouton served with the bread. Come on, Tutmak! Fill me up with a few more, please. Those two bits of crouton tasted heavenly though, spread generously with the slightly-salted butter and then dipped into the soup to make little balls of fat float on the surface and the butter on the toast shine like melted yellow pearls. Mmmm.
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