I am not saying that all the food I eat look like a Monet painting, but when I pay 500kr. for two courses, it's nice to know that an educated or at least dedicated chef prepares my dinner. It didn't look like that on Cafe Cristiania.
Cafe Cristiania is one of the more well known resturants, with it beeing placed in the middle of Oslo, right next to Stortinget. And this isn't just a somewhere mid-town, that earns easy money on tourist, minister-lunches or 16-year olds on date. It has a historical look, and allthough it opened in 2005, it looks and feels very old.
We were just trembling down Karl-Johans gate looking for a place to eat, maybe somewhere romantic, and not to expencive. This wasn't a bad choice, but there were one thing I just couldn't miss. I'll get to that later.
For a starter, I selected the mushroom soup. Perfect for a cold winter evening. It was served in a deep plate. Not the normal soup plate, no that would be to easy. This plate was so deep, I almost had to drink the soup, because the spoon couldn't do its job in the end. Nevertheless, the taste was very good. Creamy and nice, with long pieces of mushroom that would hang out of my mouth like spagetti. I would suggest either knife and fork or smaller pieces. And I almost forgot the last piece of this artistic disgrace; randomly chopped parcley spread all over the plate. The exact same garnish as on other starter, foie gras, that The Waitress ordered.
Well, next i had a poached arctic char. Without using to many words, this to had a very good taste. But the garnish, the same chopped parcley, mushrooms and a pure, was all totaly randomly placed. It was almost like the chef made the food, and then he let his baby son put it on the plate.
After beeing served two rather large portions, we didn't really need a third dish, but i could imagine the sufleé beeing served with bits of parcley on top. Beacause this isn't a bad place to eat, not at all. I just wish that we hadn't gone there on bring-your-children-to-work-day.