

What do Justin Bieber and Bono have in common? Well apparently they’ve all taken in the view I am looking at right now. No it’s not of a stadium full of screaming fans but instead the surrealy beautiful blue water of Whale Beach. Whale Beach or Palm Beach is the playground of the moneyed and if you’re fortunate enough you might have a house to go to on the weekend up here-or you could just stay for a weekend at Jonah’s. And I am about to cut traffic time by engaging in a mode of transport that ensures that instead of driving 50 minutes from the East to the far North, we make it there in a mere 12 minutes.

The day is gloriously sunny and we lucked out with the weather for only yesterday it was whipping windily and the seaplane flights were grounded. However today it is still windy but safe to fly out. We were warned to wear flat shoes to make getting on and off the plane easier and I am glad that I heeded the warning. I’m one person that is poorly coordinated at the best of times (I am always warning Mr NQN not to fall on things and he just looks at me like “How/why would I fall on that?). So I gingerly get onto the seaplane with my handbag and camera bag and breathe a sigh of relief as I miss having to use the folded up life jacket that we’ve strapped around our waist. I’m definitely not coordinated enough for that.


They close the door and we’re enclosed in the plane and it skims along the surface of the water until reaching a speed where the seaplane takes off into the air. The short ride is scenic but with the winds and the air pockets there are lots of tiny jumps and our stomachs are somersaulting. I’m thankful I didn’t eat breakfast that morning as my stomach continues to leapfrog and jump.


The seaplane turns smoothly to its right almost at a 45 degree angle and we land on the water. From here a small dinghy from Jonah’s will collect us and drop us at the sandy beach and from there we’ll take a minibus. Ok so it’s not exactly 12 minutes in total but it’s scenic. Our feet arrive on the sandy beach and again I am thankful I didn’t wear spindly heels. We board the bus and take the short five minute drive up to Jonah’s.

Jonah’s is set in an 82 year old house and comprises of 11 suites, 3 of which are located in a separate building called “Jonah’s Private” and is one of the four well regarded Relais & Chateaux properties in Australia. From Monday to Thursday diners can stay with them with just the room but from Friday to Sunday they have breakfast, lunch and dinner included in the tariff. And when we gaze into the blue waters below we are reminded why it is called Whale Beach as they tell us that whales were spotted only this morning frolicking in the water below ( from May onwards is the Southern whale migration). A pair of dolphins are our current companions down below diving and splashing.

Chef Alfonso Alés
As we have a seaplane booked to take us back at 2:30pm we pull our eyes away from the expansive blue view and take our seats. Jonah’s now has a new chef, Alfonso Alés who has worked at Spain’s El Bulli and Bilson’s here in Sydney and he comes out to say hello and explains his style of cuisine which will remain Modern Australian but of course be influenced by his Spanish upbringing.

Oyster gratin
The amuse bouche is a crunchy buttery topped oyster gratin which slides down the throat easily with a little crunchy edge for texture. It is briney with a creamy layer of cauliflower underneath it.

Marron Lobster, Western Australia, Green lentils cassoulet with duck confit and foie gras $35 served with 2009 Giaconda “Aeolia” Roussanne/Marsanne, Beechworth, Vic





































