And here we are, now that Srdoč is leaving, I feel compelled to share my review of his Riječka bistro Hidden – which had long been gathering dust. Consider it a taste of summer on these winter days.
Overall Impression
For me, Rijeka/Opatija/Lovran always calls for a pause. Although, according to many, Zagreb’s gastronomic identity has long been dull, unclear, and inconsistent, Hidden emerged as a real breath of fresh air – and I’m glad I had the chance to visit. Bistro Hidden Deni Srdoč is a true reward on the journey from the distant Adriatic coasts to Zagreb.
Travel Challenges
Sometimes, our return from vacation is interrupted. Frankly, we end up more exhausted than rested. I don’t even know what compels us to shift into fifth gear while FOMO blocks all routes of reason, leading to total exhaustion. The worst part is packing – especially when you have a new family member. It has become completely normal for me, upon leaving accommodation, to do a mini “general check” because there’s always “something” – beneath, above, beside, or around – where things might have been left behind.
In such situations, the smallest detour for a good meal that offers recovery on every level is the least of our problems – or so you hope if you have no idea what awaits you.
“Was it worth it?”
It truly was excellent! Perhaps our expectations caused a slight lack of that “wow” factor, but it’s hard to escape what you expect.
The Hidden Experience
Hidden is indeed “hidden” – its name perfectly describes the location. The decor is modest, yet fitting for a no-frills, quality bistro. Every table is set and ready at the start of service, reflecting a high level of professionalism.
We sat on the terrace and were greeted by the charming waiter/sommelier Toma – a very approachable and knowledgeable young man who, without hesitation, recommended Charles Heidsieck champagne, reputed to be of a quality surpassing many well-known names. Moreover, he tactfully tried to serve bottled water (a classic hospitality move), but we opted for a glass of regular water – after all, we live in a country with drinkable water, thank you very much.
Couvert
A delightfully fresh and fragrant focaccia with black olives, accompanied by the award-winning Salvea Aurum olive oil. Although I usually prefer milder oils, it’s hard to imagine a better start.
The Menu
The menu consists of daily dishes and a concise à la carte selection designed to please various “taste buds.” Unfortunately, my options were limited because I currently cannot eat raw food. We decided on:
Starter: Tacos with muzgavci and ceviche gofa.
Main Course: Lamb in a cloth wrap and rotolo pasta with hake.
Tacos
The confit muzgavci were soft and juicy; the pico de gallo refreshed them, and the bean cream added a creamy touch. The green onion on top provided a subtle spicy “kick.” However, these homemade tacos were too thick and “overstuffed.” Ideally, tortillas should be thin and slightly crispy, but these failed to “puff up” – a key indicator of a well-made tortilla.
Ceviche Gofa
(Which I only sampled a little) was excellent. The fish, “cooked” in a leche de tigre marinade, retained the taste of the sea and wasn’t overly saturated. It was served with carrot cream, clams, orange fillets, and salad – perfectly balanced.
Main Courses
The lamb in a cloth wrap was fantastic when paired with mashed and roasted cauliflower – two strong flavors that didn’t clash but complemented each other. The menu mentioned the use of Paški cheese, but we didn’t detect it; the garnish looked more like a sprinkle of herbs, and as far as I know, Paški season is in May. The lamb jus tied the dish together.
The rotolo pasta with hake, Swiss chard, and clams was also superb – with thin, light dough, elegantly rolled and filled, while the mild clam sauce provided the perfect succulence.
Dessert
The raspberry, fresh strawberry, and white chocolate tartlet was exactly how a tart should be: firm yet crumbly dough, a wonderfully sweet filling with a hint of acidity, and white chocolate that holds everything together. The strawberries provided a final burst of freshness.
Conclusion
I’m happy that we changed course and treated ourselves to such a wonderful lunch! After all, you know where sweetness goes – straight to the heart.


