"Nobody goes there anymore, it's too crowded." Yogi BerraOne day, Mr. Big comes and tells me he's scored a reservation at the hot new restaurant, Ichnusa Botega & Bistro, in Malá Strana.

"It already got a rave, four-stars across the board review in The Prague Post," I told him. His shoulders sank, and I received dispensation to write it up. We brought along a colleague, Moscow Man.
The place is small, indeed. There are only five tables.

The chef acts as a waiter, flitting back and forth from the kitchen to take orders. There was no menu.

Then he stops. If you press him for more options, he might offer sun-dried tomatoes, artichokes and mushrooms.
So that's how we started off. The varieties of rough-cut, dry-cured hams were delicious.

These came with Sardinian flat bread called pane carasau.

One of the very nice touches is we also received carafes of tap water, without having to get the expensive bottled stuff.
Speaking of bottled stuff, the wine list was very pleasurable reading. It wasn't a long document, but the Italian wines were priced in my sweet spot, the 400-600 CZK range. V said the wine list at Osteria da Clara is only a little bit better and cheaper.
We started off with two bottles of the Argiolas Perdera from Sardinia (349 CZK).

Then, we were offered either a ravioli with ricotta and spinach or an Italian specialty of dried, cured fish eggs, also known as bottarga. The chef sold it to us saying that we could get ravioli anywhere, but this was the only place to get such fish eggs.
The dish was very salty and naturally fishy.

After this, we all had a salad with grilled calamari and a shrimp (130 CZK).

After killing off the first two bottles of wine, we ordered two bottles of a Cannonau di Sardegna (313 CZK).

Jersey Girl joined us at this point and since she's mostly vegetarian, the chef made her a simple pasta with olive oil, red peppers, and grated cheese (155 CZK).

For the men's main courses, we all had the wild boar with gnocchi (315 CZK).

The rich salty gravy also had a fruity sweetness that had me asking the chef what it was. After struggling a bit with the translation, it turned out to be myrtle. He even brought out some dried myrtle berries for us to try.

Because the service was partly handled by the chef, it did go in fits and starts. There were long stretches between courses. The whole thing took about three hours. But because the conversation was good and the wine flowed freely, we didn't really care. We were in no hurry.
We ended up paying about 1000 CZK each, which seemed like a lot, at first. But then I remembered I had had more than a bottle of wine just for myself, and considering the several courses, it seemed quite fair.
I went back with V a few weeks later. The chef took our orders, but we were also waited on by a nice Moravian boy (V usually loves Moravians), and an Italian man who appeared to be the owner.
We started again with the cutting board of cheeses and cured meats (300 CZK). I particularly liked the 12-month old, sharp and tangy Pecorino on this platter.

We ordered a bottle of the same Cannonau di Sardegna, which V said was fine, but she didn't love.

For a starter, I had the rucola ravioli.

V had the fish soup. The broth tasted of the sea, but was rather thin.

We ordered a second bottle of wine based on our Italian host's recommendation -- the 2004 Tanca Farra (583 CZK). He even let us try it before ordering.

The prices of the two starters were 130 CZK and 145 CZK, but I couldn't tell which was which. The main courses were 355 CZK and 395 CZK.
V went for the duck leg confit.

She said the leg tasted like a very ordinary baked Czech duck. It was tender, but there was not much more to it than a strong, gamey flavor. Essentially, it was boring.
I had more luck with the Argentinean steak. It was thick and tender, with a slathering of balsamic vinegar syrup that gave it a tart-sweet coating.


The meal was another three hour affair. The second trip was 2315 CZK for two, not including tip. But again, the wine boosted the price.
We talked about the dinner afterwards, and both of us felt the food was simple, fresh, but with a few exceptions, it didn't bring enough smiles or wishes for more. Sometimes it was a little too ordinary.
What we both liked more than the food itself was the overall experience. There's nothing quite like it in Prague. We felt like we were eating in someone's bright kitchen in Italy.

Mr. Big liked Ichnusa more than us and said he'd be going back from time to time. For V and I, neither of us felt a big desire to make Ichnusa a regular part of our dining routine.

But getting one of the few tables at Ichnusa was not so easy.
And despite my lack of a rave review, it might still be too crowded.
Ichnusa Botega & Bistro
Plaska 5
Prague 5 - Malá Strana
Tel. (+420) 605 525 748
1 comment:
I think the ravioli's sauce was pure melted butter and nothing else (that's the right way to serve them)
cheers,
plch
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