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You can’t keep a good restaurant down. After the fire that closed Donovans for six months, it’s back – and comforting­ly the same. By Larissa Dubecki

First Stokehouse disappeare­d in a mighty conflagrat­ion at the start of 2014; seven months later, next-door neighbour Donovans suffered a similar, albeit not as destructiv­e fate, when the charcoal barbecue sparked a fire that gutted the kitchen and left the building structural­ly unsound. People might feel they’re taking their lives in their hands dining anywhere on the St Kilda foreshore, but fear not: once you’re seated in the Donovans dining room, which remains a kind of Cape Cod fantasy as designed by Martha Stewart, all is well with the world.

There’s little sign of the recent drama that left a million-dollar damage bill. The expensive bric-a-brac is as covetable as ever, the striped cushions on the lounges as homey-chic, and the menu as familiar as the sandstone fireplace. And that, in essence, is why Donovans still counts. It’s not the most fashionabl­e place in Melbourne – after 20 years, it would be a worry if owners Gail and Kevin Donovan were chasing fashion – and its sunny, Med-leaning food isn’t pushing any envelopes. It’s also rather expensive. But sometimes comfort and reliabilit­y trump the shock of the new. And after that fire, Donovans has had enough shocks for another two decades, thank you very much.

It’s a deeply satisfying package. The Queensland leader prawns off the chargrill – hopefully not the same one that caused all that trouble – are split and served as simply as nature intended with a dusting of herbs and a sprinkle of lemon. They’re so superb you could easily crunch away at the shells.

Mussels gratinate in a coddling, creamy blanket licked with saffron and lemon oil dips its lid to the 1970s but boasts the perky addition of horseradis­h crumbs. Veal cheek braised into sticky loveliness with a caramelise­d puck of cauliflowe­r gratin and macaroni cheese heralds the arrival of the cooler months. And the number of luxe fish and chips – in the running for Melbourne’s finest – heading to other tables in their monogramme­d paper is dizzying. So, for that matter, is the number of startlingl­y spiky Bombe Alaskas, the dessert that will be on Donovans menu for time immemorial come hell, high water, or – let us pause to utter a prayer to the restaurant gods – kitchen fire.

Donovans 40 Jacka Blvd, St Kilda 3182. 03 9534 8221. www.donovansho­use. com.au. Lunch Mon-sun noon-3.30pm; dinner 6-10pm.

Sometimes comfort and reliabilit­y trump the shock of the new

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