
Palms Restaurant, 163 Sunshine Road, West Footscray. Phone: 0477 041 910
The shops enclave opposite Tottenham station – “shopping centre” or even “precinct” are way too grand – is an odd one, eh?
The long-time staples are a bottle shop and a post office.
The secondhand/antiques kind of place up the road apiece – it also ran a handy line in mobility scooters – has closed.
A genuine cafe gave it a good shake for a couple of years.
But it, too, has gone.
There’s the obligatory massage emporium.
As well, vintage readers/westies will recall, as I do every time we pass, the ute/van that once sold socks – lots and lots of socks. Though, if IIRC, that was pretty much only at weekends.
And there’s a restaurant premises that has hosted a revolving cast of enterprises through the years.
These days, it houses Palms Restaurants.
At my insistence, and displaying a what-the-hell impromptu spirit much less prevalent at CTS post-everything, we pull over for lunch while headed elsewhere for spicy food.
Bennie robustly objects by pointing out that the place also sells pizzas.
I counter by pointing out that that sort of, um, “fusion” is not uncommon in current times.
My intuition is handsomely rewarded with a fine pair of lunch spreads.
And that’s despite the low-key mid-week vibes – I suspect the great bulk of this place’s business is at night, and much of that takeaways and deliveries – and ultra-cheap eats surrounds and very, very low prices.
While there appears to be little going on – not the bain marie we expected, nor any other customers – we are granted the freedom of the menu.

For Bennie, that means the $15 combo with three parotta, two veg curry and one of meat.
The three breads are super and, we think, freshly made.
The dal is good, too, but he only dabbles at the other veg offering – it’s a coconutty squash curry, I think, but too closely resembling the dreaded zucchini for him to fully embrace.
The chicken curry is spicier, but not by a whole lot. As expected, and welcomed, the meat is on the bone.

For me it’s the $16 chicken biryani.
The rice, lovely, is fully in the Sri Lankan biryani mode – studded with onion slivers and whole spices.
The gravy on the side comes from the same chicken curry and there’s a few meaty pieces in there.
Raita is fine and I get a whole hardboiled egg!
The chook maryland looks like it may have some tandoori flavour about it.
But no – it’s plain-tasting and a bit on the tough side.
Yet I still enjoy it plenty.






























































































































