Monday, March 7, 2011

Rye Meatloaf Brunch & The 2011 Armory

After being told about an unbelievable meatloaf sandwich in my neck of the Williamsburg woods, I have not been able to stop thinking about it.  Is that weird?  I've only had meatloaf twice in my entire life.  And I decided the third time should happen at 11:30 a.m. on Saturday (Who doesn't wake up and want meatloaf?)

It was time to try Rye, a dark, comfortable barestaurant located in a former factory on S 1st.

I started out with the Scotch egg, something I've only had in Portland heretofore.  Rye's version takes a southern spin on the British classic by smothering it with a creamy gravy.


I remembered how rich the Scotch egg was from Portland, and how I could not finish a whole one  (though that might have had something to do with us eating two back-to-back breakfasts that morning), but I definitely was able to finish Rye's.  The slightly crunchy sausage wrapped around the perfectly hard-boiled egg was an excellent appetizer to the main course...
I present to you the famed meatloaf sandwich made with not one but...FOUR MEATS!
((((Say what?))))
Count'm four meats! : DUCK + VEAL + SHORTRIB + PORK = MEATMAYHEM!  (So crazy, I had to bust out the colored font.)

Cue the angels singing!
As if the foot long sandwich with four meats was not enough...they had to cover the inch thick meaty mixture with FRIED ONIONS.  Cue more heavenly choir singing!
The meatloaf sandwich was really tasty.  I mean, all those meats are delicious on their own, so in the words of Charlie Sheen, "They're the best at what they do and I'm the best at what I do. And together it's like, it's on."  And it indeed was on.  The tomato saucey paste atop the sandwich added a nice overall sweetness that balanced the crispy onions and the salty fries.  A table neighbor mourned his meatloaf sandwich plate as he eyed mine because he ended up with salad instead of fries.  Aw. Sad face :(.  Don't be like him.  Remember the fries !

I want to go back for brunch sometime to try out their equally popular pork belly that is also available in a sandwich.  In fact...they even have a pork belly eggs benedict. Those angels will not be able to stop singing once I try out that sucker.

The meal was perfect fuel for my afternoon activity at The Armory Show - one of the most fantastic annual art exhibitions ever.  They fill two entire piers full of art - one for modern art and another dedicated fully to contemporary.  This has nothing to do with food, really, but I just have to mention it for people looking for recommended activities in the city.  And in case you're interested in knowing what is going on in the art world currently, here are some quick snapshots of my favorites and some "intriguing" pieces:
beautiful tiered layers of suspended wood framed circles
love these little thick paint schmeared people
giant maps filled with Disney character stickers

Shadowboxed style 3-D realism
A clown somewhere is looking for this


One of the best, made out of plaster fully attached to the wall.
Ultimate fave and fitting for this blog post!
Made with lots of bits and pieces of wood nailed into the greater piece. 
I love meat!

247 S. 1st Street, Brooklyn, New York 11211
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Friday, March 4, 2011

Balthazar ! Moules Frites & Pastries Brunch

In my effort to continue to knock out more restaurants I've long adored from afar, I met Trang at Balthazar for brunch last weekend.


Aside from being crazy ridiculous place for brunch (serious tourist central in the heart of Soho), Balthazar also appeared in  Best Thing I Ever Ate: Fried Edition where Bobby Flay professed his love for their fries.  Now, I don't love Bobby Flay like Carrie does (I think she has a thing for freckles!), but I do love fries, and when an iron chef gives his golden crown to some fries in the city, well...I gotta check it out...

with some Moules Frites.

The moules came in a tiny little cast iron pot.  Cute! I love small pots overflowing with  beautiful, glossy mussels puckering with yummuh musselly meat! 
The mussels were perfect, as you would expect from this French brasserie.  Fresh with tender chew.  The light, creamy broth, aromatic with the strands of steamed onions, was hard to get to, but I wiggled my fork down there to submerge each mussel in the liquid.  I particularly enjoyed how my meal was served with three porcelain bowls stacked atop each other.  When I had a discarded a handful of mussel shells in one bowl, the server would remove it the top bowl to reveal a new empty bowl for more shells!  Genius!
The fries were served in a paper cone, golden, thin and hot.  I expected fireworks as I ate my initial fries.   I felt nothing.  I shoveled more in my mouth.  Still nothing.  They are good pommes frites, slightly crispy edges with a soft-potatoey inside, but nothing more extraordinary than that.  Sometimes they are borderline soggy, which I don't mind since I love me some tators!  But not worth the hype of Best Fried Thing I Ever Ate.
Trang ordered the scrambled eggs with asparagus served in a puff pastry - a more traditional brunch dish.  The puff pastry shaped biscuit was shelled out and filled with the eggy mixture.  I didn't grab a photo as my fry cone and mussel pot were monopolizing the table, but it looked beautiful.  Trang gave me the puff pastry cap (shown above), which I had to photograph for all the dozens of delicate, thin layers.  You could peel off each layer perfectly and eat them one by one (I also like to eat Kit Kats like that.  I hope I am not alone in this).
The waitress suckered us into looking at the dessert menu, and we decided we could totally share a dessert.  So we did.  Caramelized Banana Ricotta Tart with banana ice cream.  I know.  I have been obsessed with bananas and but now also ricotta!
Shaped  like a domed hockey puck, this dessert was tough to first dive into.  Trang and I coordinated our attack from opposite sides to dive our spoons through the caramelized/bruleed top and the tough little pie crust bottom.  The effort was worth it!  Inside was a sweet bananaesque filling, soft and creamy.  We made good work of that.
And then as if I did not already eat enough calories for a week, I stopped by their bakery next door to check out their pastries...more specifically....

Doughnuts.  Yes.  Research!
Banana walnut doughnut.  Beautiful, nutty glaze but absolutely ordinary cake doughnut interior, which I always enjoy, but it was unremarkable for the most part.
Chocolate doughnut.  Same story.  Not too sweet, which was good, but just underwhelming/plain/normal/boring.  I actually got this doughnut for free because I think I flashed the clerk a sweet smile, or maybe because he was already manhandling that doughnut and had to give it to someone.
Balthazar is super known for their croissants, so I grabbed a chocolate one. 
So. Many. Layers.  Beautiful!  The croissant was crispy on the outside and very flaky inside.  I rather liked it.  I could only imagine if I ate it fresh! 
Overall, I did enjoy Balthazar.  Is it overpriced?  Maybe.  But I am a sucker for a fun environment.  Balthazar was built in a former leather warehouse, so it has an open feel that lends to its unique atmosphere which is loud and lively yet comfortable.  Despite the infinite clusters of people waiting for table, they never once rushed us during our meals.  If you are looking to visit (and you should), I strongly encourage making reservations at least a couple of weeks in advance.  I called one week ahead  and had to take a 2:30p brunch time slot...but with a time like that, one could totally fit in two brunches in one day! Win!

80 Spring St
New York, NY
Reservations: 212.965.1414
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Saturday, February 26, 2011

Philadelphia ! The Oyster House !

Greeshma and I grabbed a late lunch at Oyster House on Saturday.  I had originally discovered the restaurant in the context of Philadelphia's Restaurant Week, as it was noted for having a keen RW menu, and found out it was ranked as one of the top 50 best restaurants in Philadelphia.  Supposedly they also have a mean Happy Hour nightly with $1 oysters that is not to be missed!

It was a cold, miserable day, so the warm, bright interior was a welcome refuge.  The floors are worn hardwoods, and the walls are white and decorated with a colorful collection of oyster plates (plates designed to hold oysters).  

The restaurant seems an ideal date spot as our table was flanked by the strangest couples with the worst rapport.  Take a look at the guy in the bottom right.  He can't even bear to look at his date.  Do only unhappy couples go out to eat?  So. Strange.

Greeshma is so cute!  As are the giant glass goblets filled with gourmet oyster crackers.

A closeup of the huge golden knuckles of oyster cracker goodness.  These would taste superb in a chowdery soup!
We nibbled on the pretty loaf of crusty bread with butter while waiting for our meal of shared dishes.  I've discovered lately that I especially like the combination of an inch of butter on the crusts of bread.  Brings a whole new meaning to buttercrunch!
The waitress saw Greeshma and my iPhones and informed us that if we checked in via Foursquare, we would receive complimentary oysters!  Uhm.  Favorite words in the whole world.  Greeshma and I promptly downloaded Foursquare and checked ourselves in.  Unfortunately, the oysters did not taste particularly fresh or delightfully briny as other oysters we have had.  I would pass on this altogether, complimentary or not.
Southern fried oysters.  These oysters were an improvement over the raw ones, plump on the inside, crispy on the outside.  The only downside is the quantity that we received.  The plate cost $10, making each fried oyster $2 each!  I could eat a few dozen of these easy. Sometimes I think about dieting, but then I look at fried oysters and say, "More please!"
Mussels with sweet garlic cream, kale and linguiça sausage.  Linguica sausage is a Portuguese pork-cured sausage typically used in soups or bases like this one!  This was Greeshma's favorite dish, although she has been craving mussels like a madwoman!  Regardless, the mussels were nice and plump.  The cooked kale was still bright and green with plenty of bite, and the sausage brought a nice earthiness to round out the otherwise light dish.  I let Greeshma eat all the kale since I am nice like that!
We split the lobster roll, which the kitchen completed for us, to prevent us fighting over any juicy lobster chunks.  The homemade chips and pickles were also plated on each of our plates.  Perfect!

The lobster roll was solid.  A smudge heavier on the mayo than Luke's Lobster, but still fresh and naturally flavorful.  I have to say it, I still prefer Luke's to this (the toasted, buttered roll from Luke's is tough to beat!), and Greeshma said she preferred Red Hook Lobster Pound over this version, but at the end of the day, it's still a delicious lobster roll, and we will eat what we can get in dear ol' Philly.  The homemade chips were very good too (even Greesh ate some!).  Thin, crispy and not too greasy!

I would love to come here sometime for happy hour and just gorge on dozens of $1 oysters (if they are not the same as the Foursquare bunch!) but until I make my next visit, maybe I can enlist ol' Greeshie to check it out for me ! :)

1516 Sansom Street
Philadelphia, PA 19102-2811
(215) 567-7683

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Brunch at Locanda Verde

Items long overdue on my list of things to do:
1. Try brunch at Locanda Verde.
2. Meet with our dear friend Traci to catchup on life.

Solution: Saturday brunch with Traci and Geoff @ Locanda Verde!  (Note: I would recommend making reservations; we finagled a slot for 3 for 10:15,* and the place was already bustling when we arrived!)

Locanda Verde is tucked among tall, aged buildings in TriBeca.  It's a part of town I rarely venture in, but there are plenty of restaurants in the charming area--reminscent of the Meatpacking District with brick, cobblestones and trendy eateries on many corners.

THE appetizer dish to try is the sheepsmilk ricotta cheese.  A plate of ricotta cheese as an appetizer doesn't sound amazing, but top it with truffle honey, and you've piqued my interest:

Sheepsmilk ricotta with truffle honey + freshly cracked black pepper + burnt orange toast
Last year, I didn't like ricotta cheese because I was dumb and thought it was the same thing as cottage cheese, however, after being forced to eat it at Vinegar Hill House, I must say - ricotta cheese is pretty good!  And Locanda Verde's was top notch.  We smothered our toasts thick with the amazingly creamy cheese, diving our knives into the honey drizzle to stack even more cheese onto our crispy crostinesque toast.  The orange flavor was a nice subtlety but  the pepper was my favorite, of course, which elevated the combination of sweet, smooth and faint citrus to a whole other level.  The only downfall to this dish is that there was not enough pieces of toast!  (We remedied that by just eating the excess cheese by the spoonfuls.)

And as if I did not have enough ricotta yet, I went all out to try one of their most popular brunch dishes: lemon and blueberry ricotta pancakes.

Soft, fluffy pancakes needing no syrup at all - the bright, slightly sweet but not too tart lemon curd was enough!  I usually have a hard time finishing a whole plate of pancakes, but the bright citrus flavor and the light pancakes made it easy!  It was satisfying without being decadent.
Traci's zucchini frittata with a dollop of goat cheese and small mounds of roasted tomato which she loved.  She had no problem polishing it off.
Uovo Modenese with cotechino hash (a sausagey hash), spinach and tomato hollandaise 
Geoff super loved this dish although the bulbous shape of the eggs had to be commented upon.  Seriously.  Egg balls.  That he could not wait to pop.  The dish was ultra simple looking, but he loved the flavors of it all.  Traci tried one bite of the hash and said "that is awesome."  That's the kind of stuff you like to hear.
We all loved the space and our food.  Granted, the meal is a touch more expensive than other brunch spots, it is not terribly moreso.  I am interested in trying out their porchetta sandwich on another occasion (mmmfattypork) and other hearty fare, so I will have to make a return visit.  I'm a sucker for a restaurant with a nice ambience! 

All in all, I'd probably take out of town guests here, if given the chance.  (I mean.  After I take them to Clinton St, Shopsins and Egg.  Haha.  The Han breakfast hierarchy!) 

377 Greenwich St
(corner of N.Moore and Greenwich)
New York, NY 10013
ph: (212) 925-3797
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*10:15 is an ungodly early hour in NYC brunch times - usually deadville and guaranteed entry to any restaurant, including Shopsins!

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Dessert for Breakfast @ Bongo Room

A few months ago, before the weather turned ugly in Chicago and while this Texan was still able to endure the outside, I met up with law school lovelies Julie and Jordan for brunch. Julie suggested Bongo Room, and thank goodness she did!

I would describe the decor as office-cafeteria-chic. Ha.


But there's no time to focus on the decor when there are decadent pancake options on the menu for you to study. We decided to split one pumpkin spice pancake with browned butter & dark brown sugar cream mousse topped with sweet glazed toasted pecans. Not sure that description could be any more enticing.

It was all very delicious. The pancake was of the denser variety and had a nice pumpkin flavor, and when eaten with the mousse/butter thing on top... wowza.

For our entrees, Julie and Jordan went the adult route and each got the croissant sandwich: grilled croissant with melted muenster & bacon, with one egg any style and hash browns.

I tried the sandwich, and it almost made me sad I didn't order it. The croissant was warm and crisp, the egg was fluffy, and omg muenster! Genius. I wasn't a huge fan of the hash browns, but that's because there's a good bit of dill in them, and I just can't get behind dill, no matter how hard I try.

I, like a small child, ordered more sweets for an entree: one white chocolate & caramel covered pretzel crusted pancake. Swoon.

Now I haven't been to Han's beloved Clinton St yet, but man oh man, this pretzel pancake is my number one pancake of life right now. I think about it during the day, and I dream about it at night. The gooey-sugary mess on top was absolutely perfect with the slightly salty pretzel crusted pancake. Excuse me if I drool while I type...

One of the things I love about Bongo Room is that they let you order however many pancakes you want. None of that 'only comes in a stack' business. Next time I'll just go and order one of each of all their glorious pancakes!

Bongo Room
(multiple locations)
1152 S. Wabash Ave
Chicago, IL 60605
(312) 291-0100
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Saturday, February 19, 2011

Samurai Mama's Udon Noodle & Gyoza Dinner

This post will mark a new foodtography era for me, as these photos represent the inaugural run of my new compact camera, the Canon S95!  The camera is highly acclaimed for its lowlight capabilities, which is essential these days since eateries can be so dadgum dark.  I eagerly decided to test it first in a dimly lit scene and take all photos using no flash (!!).

Presenting Samurai Mama's, a newish restaurant to the Williamsburg scene, from the great minds of Bozu (that charmed Greeshma and me last year with their sushi bombs).

The restaurant's doors flap in the wind and in your face as you try to find the real door handle.  Cute!






The restaurant is rather large, with seating in the front via a large, communal wooden table, a couple of booths along the side, and additional seating in the back via the bar seats and the garden area.  I sat immediately at the end of the table.  My legs felt enormous as they kept brushing against the top of the table, so hopefully that was just my seat (...it coulda been my thighs! gah!)
Their homemade gyoza came recommended; it comes in both pork or vegetable flavors, so I opted for the pork (naturally).  I love when food does not come out the way you imagined it!  In a gyoza pancake!

A very thin crispy batter united the six pieces of pork gyoza.
The gyoza themselves were standard, wrapper was the right thickness and the pork tasted fine.  I woulda preferred it with a touch more chives, but I am a chive maniac.  They tasted as bout as good as my favorites at Lan Zhou except this plate of gyoza came with...
Pickled seaweed!  I usually shy away from anything pickled, Diana can attest to that, but this pickled wonder was delicious!  It was more savory, slightly sweet, dense and spicy...perfect atop each meaty bite.  I want to find this in a jar and eat it all the time!
Nikujil Kake Udon - hot soup + pork betty slices + scallions (I also found a couple of thin slices of eggplant too...score!).  When I saw the pork betty mentioned, I just had to order this since the days Greesh and I ate a whole plate of pork fat together (a memorable event!).
The soup tasted immediately a tad fishy which is strange, but it also tasted sweet with each bite of the pork betty.  The further I dug into the bowl, the less fishy it became, and the more I began to like it.  The broth was thin and not too salty (though I was pretty thirsty after I ate all of it).  They also offer a vegetable based broth option, and one Yelp reviewer claims that the mushroom udon comes with a different, most delicious broth altogether, so maybe there's a chance you won't experience the strange fishiness I did (or just get used to it all the same).  Nice ample bowl of noodles though!  






I'd visit Samurai Mama's again because it's nice to have a udon noodle place in the neighborhood, and the the comfortable, communal vibe is fun, and the food is fairly priced.  Total win for Williamsburg!

205 Grand St
Brooklyn, NY 11211
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