If you can choose only one fine dining experience in Auckland, then I suggest Clooney. Which is exactly what I did as soon as I knew I was flying over the ditch from Sydney. In fact Clooney was my first eating port of call when I disembarked my Emirates flight.
I have to admit, and I’m sure I’m not the only one. When I think/say Clooney a suave Nespresso sipping George springs to mind. With this Clooney the names you need to remember are Tony and Jacob. They are the ones behind tantalising your tastebuds when visiting this Freemans Bay establishment.