Cafe Indigo, Sanctuary Lakes Shopping Centre, Point Cook
Sanctuary Lakes shopping centre for a meeting with a new friend, new contact, new editor of a new newspaper.
But lunch first.
Am headed for a centre stalwart we have enjoyed on previous occasions, sparing only a quick glance for a cafe I have previously noted with some interest but which has been put in the “another day” category.
But what’s this? Cafe Indigo just got a whole lot more interesting.
Item: Chole bhature. Hell yes! A CTS favourite … but perhaps not today.
Item: Bombay breakfast of eggs poached in spiced mince. Hmmmm …
Item: Samosa burger … well, that sounds pretty good, too!
But what is bunny chow?
Pradeep explains that it’s a South African dish in which curry is stuffed into bread.
OK, I’m in … just the kind of thing I love taking a punt on.
In the meantime, and as I await my lunch, I get sleuthing – and discover a whole world of funky working man’s tucker that fits right in with the Consider The Sauce world view.
While bunnies can be found all over South Africa and even the world, the spiritual home of the bunny is Durban.
I especially like this knowing quote from the latter:
“The correct way to refer to Bunny Chows when talking about them or asking for directions to the nearest purveyor is as Bunnies. The use of the word Chow will indelibly mark you as an outsider, and a pretty uncool one at that. When talking to friends it would be quite correct to suggest ‘Let’s go get us some Bunnies’. You could say to your host, taxi driver, tour guide or concierge ‘I’m really desperate for a Bunny’, ‘I need a Bunny’, ‘Show me the nearest Bunny’, or ask ‘who makes the best Bunny in town?'”
I even discover the most fabulous blog, Quarterbunny, which is run by a crew I “heart” instantaneously – they’re driven, possessed and obsessed, and completely unapologetic about it.
Quarterbunny has reviews and photos of such splendidly named establishments as Patel’s Vegetarian Refreshment Lounge and Mrs Govender’s Curry Kitchen And Take Away.
I’m not sure what the Quarterbunny experts would make of my Cafe Indigo bunny, but it tastes really fine to me.
The lamb curry is mild but wonderfully sticky, and has the odd cardamom floating about and some nice potato chunks.
I eat my bunny with cutlery, though I suspect this is flouting some sort of fundamental bunny etiquette. (I subsequently discover this is indeed the case!)
I just love the way the curry gravy soaks into the bread.
And that bread, by the way, is your standard white loaf.
This is working man’s food and your boutique bread nonsense is not only unwanted in this sort of terrain but would be an outright disaster.
Stuff that! Or not, if you follow me …
The asking price for my Cafe Indigo bunny is $11.90, which I suspect would horrify your typical Durban bunny maven.
But I consider it a good deal given shopping centre rents and the opportunity to embrace a soul food genre of which I have been – until this very hour – completely ignorant.
As I await my new friend, I enjoy a long chat with Pradeep and Ankur about many things Indian food and eateries, especially those spread across the west, resolving all the while to return soon to try their vegetable and chicken bunnies.