Sunday, December 23, 2012

Christmas Eve Reflections - 12/24/12

I'm incredibly sleepy right now, especially after a long day of rest and relaxation. I know, it seems counter-intuitive. Why would rest and relaxation be so exhausting? I honestly think it's because I haven't gotten much of either in a very long time. I'm not even sure anymore what it means to not have anything pressing to do.

So it's been tiring the last few days to live an existence that I'm not used to -- having all the time in the world to stay up late, sleep in late, read magazines, bake, work out, and catch up with friends, without worrying that I should be doing something else. It's really exhausting just letting myself succumb to time -- and life.

All that said, I kind of love it. I hope today (when I wake up again post-sunrise) will give me the same kind of space to breathe and inhale the universe as I've had since Friday. :)

Saturday, June 2, 2012

A perfect summer day/weekend

It's basically been a year since I last posted a real post. And I've been waiting for the right moment to kick start this blog again. I've actually missed the opportunity to share my movie, foodie, and Philly adventures with the "interwebs" (as my friend Noelle likes to call it). And after having such a perfect summer day to myself, I thought it'd be as good a time as any to start right now. Plus, I woke up after a three-hour food coma nap, and I couldn't think of a better way to stay up for another few hours. :)

The last few days have really made me appreciate what my *new* hometown has to keep me occupied -- athletically, culturally, socially, etc. As an independent person, who loves to do her own thing, I can't help but love a city that allows me to be who I want to be and do what I want to do. In my own time, at my own pace, according to my own beat. And even though I sometimes wish I could drive out to those places that are just beyond my reach, I end up realizing what I've always known -- that's what friends are for. (Thanks, Sophie & Shing, for your lovely invitations. I can't wait for Longwood Gardens!)

On Friday night, after a busy work week, I trekked across the city from West Philly to Center City, on my way to see Kristin Chenoweth in concert at the Academy of Music. The skies were grey, the clouds were ominous, and even the security guard said it was about to start raining at any moment. But I didn't care. I just donned my brown King Arthur Flour cap (with the word "bake" in baby pink) and started walking. Considering how much I hate rain, people are always surprised when I'd rather get wet than deal with an umbrella. There's something to be said though about connecting with nature by succumbing to the drizzle. Plus, I always know I love a city when I can walk in it in the rain. Paris, Melbourne, and Seattle -- all great examples of cities that feel like home.

As a West Wing, Wicked, *and* Glee fan, I was uber excited when I saw Kristin's name on a list of upcoming Kimmel Center performers. I was even more excited when I saw the name "KRISTIN" spelled out in bright lights on the big red curtain. Talk about dreams coming true. Aside from showcasing her amazing voice and personality, Kristin did right by Philadelphia in so many ways. She opened by talking about how her parents lived in Philadelphia for 12 years -- and then she whipped out a ginormous Wawa cup (which she proceeded to sip from the rest of the show). Of course, she incorporated cheesesteaks and hoagies into a song. And she even included two young girls (best friends) in her Wicked number. She was so very personal as well, sharing that she was adopted, with both her dad and brother being engineers. (Go science!) But I think one of the sweetest things she could've done and said was acknowledge how many people in the audience probably saved their pennies to hear her sing. And by the looks of those around me (and yes, I'm judging), it became clear how true that really was.

After the show, I donned my cap again, though I was happy to see that I'd missed any serious rainfall. I couldn't help but stop by Rita's Water Ice for a free sample of Sugar-Free Citrus Green Tea. Besides a bit of acidity, I couldn't detect any semblance of citrus green tea -- but at least the attendant gave me a big whopping sample. It's little luxuries like this that make for fun late night walks.

Waking up on Saturday morning after a deliciously long slumber, I noticed the leaves and the branches on the trees outside my window flapping in the wind. My first immediate thought: Great running weather! My second immediate thought: Do I really want to get up? Normally, I'd wake up on a Saturday morning and head to my outdoor class at Lithe Method (my current absolute favorite workout), but class was cancelled, so I had to self-motivate. Thankfully, I was in a good mood, well-rested, and wanting to see the river. Plus, I have the Color Run in a month, and I wanted to make sure I could actually get through 5K successfully. (Now all I have to do is find a white tank top!) So off I went for an actually pretty darn good run -- not too slow, not too fast, and all the way to the end of the boathouses and back. I felt quite accomplished.

As I was walking back, I loved having the spring/summer breeze on my face, and I thought it'd be lovely to check out the Rittenhouse Square Spring Fine Arts Show that I'd seen getting set up over the last few days. After a quick shower, I took a quick stroll through one corner of the show before racing off to the Marian Anderson Rec Center, where Philly Dance Fitness was hosting a free 2.5-hour dance party in the racquet ball court. My friend Ivana asked me whether I went with anyone, and I told her that no one ever (or rarely, at least) wants to come with me, plus I'd rather go by myself and not be embarrassed among strangers. She said I was comfortable in my own skin. I had to concur. I mean, it's not that I don't get embarrassed -- I'd just rather not dwell. It's like singing in the shower. You simply can't care too much. Plus, Deborah (the owner of the company) is so encouraging and hilarious that you don't even think about it. Class was awesome (as usual). And I can't wait till the mash-up workshop later this week! Gleekercise AND Old Skool Hip-Hop. Could it *be* any better?

Now that I'd gotten two workouts out of the way, I was starving. Thankfully, I had brunch at Rittenhouse Tavern with Chris and Amanda to look forward to. Set up in the back of the Philadelphia Art Alliance building (which I've been meaning to check out forever and still have yet to do), the restaurant opens out into a lovely backyard patio with additional seating. A feature so lovely that it boggles my mind that no other restaurant has been able to last in this space. We sat outside in the shade, and partook in some lovely nibbles with some lovely service. I ordered the caesar salad with artic char, which was SPECTACULAR, both in looks and flavors. The salad came out deconstructed, with the long spears of romaine lettuce lightly dressed and the perfectly prepared piece of artic char next to it. This piece of fish could not have been done any more perfectly -- super crispy skin, just cooked through meat, bright colors, nicely salted. I also ordered bacon (extra crispy), which came out as one long piece of thick-cut bacon (extra crispy). DIVINE.

Chris went with the turkey shnitzel (which came out with the perfect crust) and Amanda picked out the spinach omelette (which she was warned would be very green from the pureed spinach -- it ended up looking a bit like a green burrito). Apparently, both dishes were quite delicious as well. Iced coffee was the perfect accompaniment, and I even tried their non-alcoholic patio punch -- refreshing and not too sweet, just the way I like my summer drinks. We ended by sharing the flourless chocolate cake, which was not as dense as I expected. This was happy in some ways (because I didn't want it too dense) and disappointing in others (maybe because I expected it to be dense?). Either way, the combination with the creme anglaise and the creme fraiche was well-balanced. While the meal was delicious, it was definitely pricey, especially for brunch! I'd say a splurge worth having, but perhaps only once in a blue moon.

Somehow we ended up sitting and chatting for 2.5 hours (about work and school and how Dr. Seuss found his way into our lives), and as we noticed the staff cleaning up the last of the brunch tables, we decided not to overstay our welcome any more than we already had. It's rare to be able to sit and talk for that long without really noticing the time, so I was thankful for the fascinating company -- as well as the brilliant sunshine that dispelled all notions of hours and minutes passing. The lovely couple went off to stroll around the square, and I decided to finish up my tour of the fine arts show. While there were definitely some styles and modalities I was drawn to more than others, I couldn't help but be inspired by so many of the pieces being shown. I had a passing wish to buy something, but then again, I'd just bought a $500+ ticket to Calgary the night before, so I thankfully found ways to stop myself.

On my way home, I stopped to grab myself some yummy Yogorino -- a little something to serve as a light dinner. As I walked in, I noticed new friends John and Nathanael (and their friend Molly) hanging out on their stoop. While it's always nice to have friends as neighbors, it's even nicer to see them relaxing on a stoop. It's like one of those things from bygone days, or that only happen in small towns. And yet, Philly *is* a small town (at least compared to other much bigger towns), and this is just one example of how that plays out. It was a lovely picture, and I gravitated over with my Yogorino (medium with unsweetened hazelnut sauce, chopped hazelnuts, and dried coconut) in hand.

After an hour of scrumptious food talk about upcoming dinner plans (with mentions of Nomad, Taconelli, Cantina, and, of course, Shake Shack), we parted ways, with the boys headed to Sagami in NJ and Molly to Vic down the street. Having so many food lovers (and connoisseurs even) around me makes me really happy -- and makes me feel like I've really landed in the right place. As I was relishing the fabulous foodies around me, I proceeded to walk right back across the street for some more Yogorino (this time with the pistachio sauce). A lovely sentiment deserves a lovely treat.

Tomorrow's adventures include: an inaugural trip to the new Barnes Foundation campus, a possible trip to Philly Community Acupuncture, a late afternoon Body Combat workout, and a final Wilma Theater show (I think?) before my annual subscription runs out. And somewhere somehow, I need to find time to make headway in the SALT (Student Affairs Leadership Team) Book Club book (Moo by Jane Smiley). There's always so much to do. No wonder the summer days seem to float away as quickly as they come.

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Blog Updates! :)

Just in case you think I've been remiss in blogging, well, I'll have you know...that you're (unfortunately) correct. :(

I definitely haven't been making a good show of my words, but for now, here are links to a few of my posts through Penn Appetit:

Vendy Awards --
http://pennappetit.blogspot.com/2011/07/1st-annual-philadelphia-vendy-awards.html (Check out the last 1/3!)

West Philly Night Market --
http://pennappetit.blogspot.com/2011/06/night-market.html (Check out the last 1/2!)

Audrey Claire --
http://pennappetit.blogspot.com/2011/06/audrey-claire-neighborhood-gem.html

They're not plentiful, but they're still posts, right? ;)

Sunday, June 5, 2011

The Philly Cheese Experiment - A Cheesy Cook-off!

As a pretty serious cheese lover, I decided to check out the Philly Cheese Experiment this weekend at World Cafe Live. Essentially, the event brought together 20+ amateur chefs to present their uniquely cheesy dishes, ranging from savory bites (the best of which involved bacon) to sweet treats (the best of which also involved bacon! OK, that's a lie, but some did well with the sweet and salty combination).

The cook-off took place on the lower level -- a spacious room that was perfect for this kind of more intimate foodie event. As soon as I checked in at will-call and picked up my drink ticket (for a Brooklyn Brewery beer that came with admission), I proceeded inside the room to get my snazzy sustainable bamboo plate and flatware (two thumbs up for supporting the green movement!), as well as my voting form (which also served as my event map).

On my immediate right was a long bar (presumably where all the Brooklyn Brewery beers were on tap), as well as a series of tables lined up nearby against a railing. As I stepped further in, I noticed a short set of stairs to my left leading to a big open area (that bore a slight resemblance to a mosh pit) where all of the competitors were situated. Their stations lined the outer edge of the space, with dishes proceeding from savory to sweet (though the line ended up going in the opposite direction!).

The judges -- Emilio Mignucci of Di Bruno Bros., Tony Luke, and wine representative Maria Valetta -- were seated on the right side of the stage, where the competitors brought their entries up for tasting and judging. As these were all amateur chefs, the event didn't come off as intense or stifling in any way. In fact, everyone was friendly and informative, often showing off their dishes with great excitement.

With fun music playing at just the right volume, a not-too-overwhelming crowd milling about, and delicious smells wafting through the air, I was ready to go. However, my friend Joe had yet to arrive, and so I had to wait. On a side note, I tend to enjoy some foodie events on my own, the same way I tend to enjoy some nice restaurants as a solo diner. However, I've found (in my *old* age) that fairs, festivals, and food competitions are *much* more exciting with good company (cue cheesy music).

As soon as Joe made it to will-call, we proceeded inside. We decided to stop off at the fresh cheese table first, where Chester County Cheese Artisans were showing off their wares. Joe was particularly impressed by a sharp provolone being offered with blueberry preserves, while I personally enjoyed a gouda topped off with apple raisin chutney, and a mixed sheep-goat cheese that resembled a brie or a camembert in terms of consistency.

After nibbling through our homemade cheese plates, Joe and I found the end of the line, which as I mentioned previously, seemed to go backwards. While we needed to down the ice creams before they melted, we were able to pile all of the proffered items on our plates before we reached the end of the line. These included interesting ice creams, several dessert items, some grilled cheeses, a few traditional dishes, and a handful of memorable bites.

After scoping out the room, Joe directed us upstairs so we could find somewhere to slowly savor our bounty. I'd totally missed the stairs going up, so I was glad to have brought a friend with me. The biggest complaint I have about these kinds of events is that there is never enough seating or tables to enjoy your food. This time, I was pleasantly surprised, as we found several high tables and chairs, where we could enjoy our food and look down at all of the action below.

As we proceeded around our plates, we came across several items that tasted fairly prosaic, including a cheese ravioli (that apparently had bacon in it, though we didn't taste it), and a mac 'n cheese sprinkled with panko and bacon. A bite of goat cheese that was apparently rolled in bacon and fried tasted mostly of, well, goat cheese. A cheesy version of a macaroon was way too soft to even be held, and completely overwhelmed by spices we couldn't recognize. A grilled cheese version of a Philly cheesesteak didn't come off well, especially with the steak being overcooked.

Despite several missteps, we were happily surprised by several items on our plates. Joe thoroughly enjoyed the fondue, which came with big hunks of beef, and most certainly tasted of beer. I personally found it a bit strong, but well, Joe likes his beer. I absolutely loved the grilled cheese with the butternut squash baked into the bread, which added interesting taste and texture, and complemented both the cheese and the bacon in the sandwich. While the offering came with tomato soup, it certainly didn't need it.

In terms of sweets, Joe was disappointed by the cannoli, especially since it was more shell than filling. As these were mini-cannolis, the shell to filling ratio is often a problem. On the other hand, he was completely enamored with the blue cheese ice cream that came with crumbled parmesan waffle cone pieces. I found the ice cream quite good as well, with the blue cheese flavor coming out more as an end note, and the waffle cone pieces providing just enough salty crunch. That said, I would've liked the parmesan flavor to come through a bit more.

While we left before they announced the results, I found out later that the winner was actually the Notorious Pie.Ro.Gi (oh yes, pun very much intended). Joe and I both thought this dish was pretty basic, but we obviously weren't the only ones voting. So that's that. And yet another successful foodie event completed. Voila!

http://thefoodexperiments.com/nationaltour/philadelphia/

Thursday, April 28, 2011

I swear I haven't been a slacker! :)

While I've been a slacker in previous times, I swear I haven't been a slacker these past few months! Instead, I've been writing for Penn's student-run food magazine and affiliated food blog! :D

My article on pork belly (NOM NOM NOM) recently got published in the spring issue, and I should be able to post a link in a few months (since there's a time lag between the physical printing and the online availability)!

For now, here are some of my contributions to their blog on Philly eats (and random musings)....

Baby Blues BBQ (West Philly)
http://pennappetit.blogspot.com/2011/01/baby-blues-bbq-philadelphia-version.html

Restaurant Week Musings
http://pennappetit.blogspot.com/2011/01/restaurant-week-words-of-wisdom.html

Fante's Cake Decorating Class
http://pennappetit.blogspot.com/2011/02/are-you-next-cake-boss.html

Oyster House (Center City)
http://pennappetit.blogspot.com/2011/02/oyster-house.html

Percy Street BBQ (South Philly)
http://pennappetit.blogspot.com/2011/02/percy-street-bbq-meat-lovers-dream-come.html

Cupcake War Musings
http://pennappetit.blogspot.com/2011/03/cupcakes-will-never-die.html

Foodzie's Tasting Box
http://pennappetit.blogspot.com/2011/04/foodzie-tasting-box-gift-to-self.html

Talula's Garden (Washington Square)
http://pennappetit.blogspot.com/2011/04/talulas-garden-secret-garden-that.html

Cuba Libre (Old City)
http://pennappetit.blogspot.com/2011/04/cubra-libre-ticket-to-havana.html

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Philly Eats Updates! :D

So let us not even comment on how long it's been since I've posted b/c that's an ongoing conversation that could pretty much last a lifetime. ;) That said, a freezing cold HELLO to *all* of my readers! (All five of you maybe?) :)

Now that the formalities are taken care of, let's get to the good stuff! YUMMY YUMMY FOOD. NOM NOM NOM. Since the summer months, I've tried a slew of places, both good and not-so-good. As time is limited (and as I really should be sleeping), let me give you a quick rundown of my must-eats.

By the way, a dedicated shout-out to Peter (who's been a great foodie friend who's introduced me to his unbelievable cache of foodie friends). No matter how much he thinks I'm stealing them away (which I'm not), I'm eternally grateful. (There. I said it. Now will you quit making me feel bad? Geezus. What's a girl got to do?) ;)

TOP PICKS:

FANCY ($$$) EATS --

1. Amada - Forever my favorite. Kevin & I went for my first fancy meal ever in Philly -- and I will forever be haunted by how amazing it was. That said, Peter & I went for our joint birthday celebration w/friends and ordered the whole roast suckling pig (cochinillo asado). Although we didn't *need* to order the tapas (which our server specifically suggested that we do), they certainly rounded out a ridiculously filling meal. The Spanish octopus got rave reviews from the entire table, with the Serrano ham & fig salad coming in a close second. We picked out a few more items, but needless to say, everything else paled in comparison to the amazing pig that was brought out and carved right in front of us. The best part was that we got to sample all different parts of the pig -- the juicy bits, the drier bits, the crispy bits -- even the tongue and the cheeks! AND we all got a take-out container to bring home. Talk about the best leftovers EVER.

2. Tinto - Forever my second favorite. Karu & I went for quick bites in the summer, but that was nothing compared to the full-on meals I had w/Caroline & Alison in later months. If I'd taken the apt in Old City, I would've been right around the corner from Amada. But guess what? Now I'm just down the street from Tinto! Providence I swear. As this was one of Caroline's favorite places while she was at Wharton (and lived down the street from it), I gave her free reign to choose most of our dishes for the night. The wild mushrooms were absolutely heavenly, as was the truffled chestnut soup. However, the duck confit and the Berkshire pork belly were BY FAR the best things I've ever eaten -- to the point that I had to get a SECOND order when Alison went back a week after Caroline's visit. And no, there's no such thing as overdosing on Tinto OR pork belly.

3. Chifa - So as I'm writing these notes, I'm realizing that every fancy place I've picked has been a Jose Garces restaurant. Coincidence? I think not! JG really does offer very creative and delicious food that's pleasing to the eye AND to the palate. Even though I don't have any pics from my Chifa adventure w/Sajini, let me just tell you that the pork belly buns, the BBQ ribs, and the scallion pancakes have GOT to be ordered. The flavor profiles were spot-on -- a perfect combination of salty and sweet w/just the right amount of sauce. I'm literally so anti-sauce sometimes that it's a problem. Thankfully, Jose & I are obviously connected on some higher foodie level.

OTHER $$$ FAVES:

Buddakan - This place has gotten much less press, most likely b/c most folks know it coming out of NYC. That said, Nicole & I had a VERY yummy time here, amidst the super modern chic decor. The tea smoked spare ribs and scallion pancakes were quite good, but I tend to be partial to both!

Cuba Libre - Dave treated me to a delicious meal here, which included camarones con Cana (shrimp on sugar cane skewers) and arroz con pollo (delicious considering I don't even like rice!). More dishes will need to be tried, but for now, super high marks!

LESS FANCY ($$) EATS --

1. Han Dynasty - Ever since hearing about this place from Nicole several months back, I've been dying to try it. When Derek & Melissa came into town, it was a prime opportunity to check it out, especially since we all agreed that it was practically impossible to find REALLY good Chinese food -- even in Chinatown(s)! If you didn't think Chinese food could blow you away, then you simply must go to Han Dynasty. The menu is uniquely organized by preparation and spice level, such that you can choose what cooking technique is applied and how much spice is incorporated, along w/what protein you would like. As Melissa does not eat red meat, Derek & I worked through the wontons in chili oil (which we were watching them freshly prepare at tables nearby) and the pork belly in garlic sauce. (By the way, do we see a theme with the pork belly?) Both were extremely delicate yet flavorful, with the wonton skins oh-so-thin and the pork belly sliced thin as well. One of the best qualities about the food at Han Dynasty was that, even though it's Szechuan (therefore inherently spicy), the heat was never overwhelming to my (more sensitive than Derek's) palate. The cumin-crusted chicken I picked was most definitely my favorite dish of the night -- I swear I've never tasted chicken so infused with flavor, and more importantly, so moist. Given her leanings toward sweetness, Melissa chose the garlic sauce shrimp, which was a great balance of sweet, sour, and spicy (as the description indicates). The addition of the pea shoots w/garlic (which we saw arrive at an adjacent table) offered a good balance to the rest of the meal. Most definitely the best Chinese I've had in Philly -- or perhaps anywhere!

2. Oyster House - One of the best birthday celebrations (of many) I had this year was at Oyster House. I'd passed by this place numerous times since I moved here, and I'd been dying to go ever since I found out about their "A-Buck-A-Shuck" Oyster Hour! Peter had mentioned that it was one of his favorite places, where he used to (and maybe still?) find himself once a week. When my 32nd birthday (woohoo!) rolled around, I knew I had to had to had to get to this place. And I was SO not disappointed! Not only did the hostess on the phone offer to set aside space for me up front, the service was impeccable -- attentive w/o being too intrusive. Our server even brought complimentary ice cream for those who lingered till the end! Even w/o the extras, we would've been perfectly happy. The raw oysters (both the specific ones for Oyster Hour and the others on the menu) were delicious -- and w/no sand! (Even the freshest oysters always seem to have sand in them!) While the turtle soup left a lot to be desired, I loved my fried Ipswich clams, Peter his OH burger (w/a fried oyster on top!), and Noelle her roasted oyster sampler. There is OH SO MUCH MORE to be tried here. Another visit will simply have to be organized soon!

3. Percy Street Barbecue - This was literally the most random find as I was walking down South Street during one of my early treks through Philly. When Ivana was in town, I was pretty much deadset on having it since: 1) we weren't having Philly cheesesteaks, 2) we'd already trekked around West Philly looking for Metropolitan Bakery's millet muffins and South Philly looking for Rita's Water Ice, and 3) she knows how much I love BBQ and Southern food. Given that we'd been eating ALL day, we could only pack in so much, but what we did have was ridiculously good. As I've mentioned previously, I'm very much anti-sauce and I'm very partial to a good dry rub. And if you read about Percy Street's orientation toward Texas BBQ, you'll now where I'm coming from. So not only did I order a half rack of baby back ribs, but also a half order of pork belly. Surprise surprise, right? Needless to say, I stuffed myself and I still had leftovers. I believe there were some veggies in the mix, but I'm afraid everything non-meat was a blur. The best BBQ I've had since De'sha's graduation celebration -- where everything was made Texas-style in her mom's backyard smoker. Mmmm....

OTHER $$ FAVES:

Baby Blues BBQ - Peter & I had been competing to see who could get to this place first, and we finally decided to call it a truce and try it together. Even though he had to race out early for doctor duties, the rest of us had a great time trying ALL of their ribs, including the Memphis-style long-bone pork ribs, the baby back ribs, and the Texas-style beef rib (emphasis on single rib b/c this thing was GINORMOUS), as well as the beef brisket. We also ordered a "side car," which included 4 sides & cornbread. Although the mac 'n cheese was quite good, as was the not-too-creamy creamed spinach, the rest fell short somewhat. We felt the same about the banana pudding, but ultimately, the single awe-inspiring beef rib totally made up for any shortcomings. That and the great service, which included a free plate of pork ribs to try (b/c we hadn't specifically ordered them). Let's just say I felt a little bit better about not making it to Baby Blues original outpost in Venice! (Check out my full review in an upcoming entry on the Penn Appetit blog!)

Marathon - Marathons are pretty much EVERYWHERE in Philly, but they are sooooooo good that I'd be totally comfortable going there every single night of the week. They have great food options for any appetite, and the prices are totally reasonable. I've had everything from my favorite "greens & grains" combo to their semi-famous matzoh ball soup to their delicious Rittenhouse salad to their housemade veggie burger. Eve & I even got to sample their chef's special apple granita one night! Great neighborhood food at great neighborhood prices.

Considering that it's 2AM, I'll stop here for now b/c cheap eats could go on forever, though I suppose I could start you off with a list....

SAVORY -

- Dim Sum Garden - soup dumplings to die for, braised pork like my mom's, crispy/greasy scallion pancakes

- Sakura Mandarin - quite good soup dumplings, very yummy regular dumplings, bok choy & mushrooms that never looked or tasted so good

- Sang Kee Peking Duck House - quite good soup dumplings, delicious Chinese roast pork

SWEET -

- Bonte - warm/crispy waffles w/ooey gooey insides, particularly good w/dark chocolate & pecans

- Capogiro - delicious/inventive gelato, scrumptious/light brioche, moist/decadent pumpkin bars

Bassetts - forever my favorite stop in Reading Terminal

- Franklin Fountain - for atmosphere as much as ice cream

OK, now time for bed.... :) And dreams of new foodie adventures! :D

Saturday, August 28, 2010

More Philadelphia eats! Especially sweets!

Even after I'd spent seven hours on my last entry, I can't help but keep eating my way through the city. To be fair, I've literally been here six weeks and it's only been calm enough recently for me to process all that I've put in my tummy. Plus, I've been attempting to try as many new places as possible, seeing as how I might be too overwhelmed in September to do much of anything but sleep!

ETHNIC:

Gia Pronto - While Gia Pronto promotes itself as more organic than Italian fare, I thought the presence of panini was enough reason to stick it in the ethnic category, at least for the time being. At this point, I've only been to Gia Pronto twice, but I've ordered salads both times, and I've found them a bit expensive, a bit soggy, and a bit wanting in general. Marianne raves about this place constantly (and she may very well be their poster child), but I've yet to comprehend the hype. The choose-your-own salad concept -- where you can pick your greens, toppings, and dressing -- is nothing new. (I know because I enjoyed a better version at CSFB about a decade ago.) Plus, having my salad doused in dressing seems to defeat the purpose of eating a salad in the first place. That said, I'm still willing to give the panini a chance, especially since they've looked and smelled amazing from a distance. Also, their chocolate-covered biscotti must be laced with crack, because they're so addictive that I had to consume two in a 10-minute timespan. Enough said.

Han-Wool - Given his recent pangs for bibimbap, Jared decided on Korean for our mid-week lunch date. And considering that the only run-in I'd had with Korean food around campus was the Koja truck (to be discussed below), I happily followed him to Han-Wool. Not having read the reviews, I personally thought the food was pretty darn good. While the banchan was fairly minimalist, my hae mool tang was just spicy enough for me, and Jared and I both contributed to polishing off the pa jun. Even though I'd only ever had pa jun with seafood, the vegetable version was just as good -- perfectly crispy on the outside and nicely chewy on the inside. From what I could tell, Jared seemed to think his bibimbap was quite good as well. While the Yelp reviews are less forgiving (particularly those from Koreans who obviously know authentic Korean fare), as someone who's had her fair share of Korean food, I'd still vouch for Han-Wool as a good mid-week Korean food fix.

KoJa - On the other hand, I was totally unimpressed by the KoJa food truck. Not only was the menu totally basic, it seemed to cater (or rather pander) to American taste buds. While they did have japchae and soondooboo, they also had stiry fry and sukiyaki, which are certainly not considered typical Korean dishes.  Furthermore, I ordered the vegetable and tofu stir fry, only to find out that the onions were sliced too thin and overcooked. Are you serious? It's a sitr fry. What's to mess up? Bryan got the beef bulgolgi, which he seemed to be less than impressed by. All in all, the best things about KoJa are: 1) the aloe drinks (and those were bottled!) and 2) their location next to Sugar Philly (the dessert truck right next door). Their staff was quite nice, but that certainly doesn't make up for their weaknesses food-wise.

Sitar - As consolation for working on a day when others were playing, a few of us got to have lunch ordered to the office. Since I don't eat pizza (the original choice), we went with Indian instead, and I finally got to try Sitar, whose buffet Melissa had raved about several weeks earlier. Considering the dearth of vegetables in my diet recently (and perhaps generally), I opted for the vegetable shahi kofta, a mix of vegetables and cheese in a mild cream sauce. My container arrived with a "korma" label, so I'm guessing the two dishes are synonymous. That, or my order was completely wrong -- yet still utterly delicious. As I've noted before, I tend to avoid carbs that aren't in dessert form. However, I was pretty ravenous by lunchtime, and the jasmine rice looked too good to dismiss. Ultimately, it was the best vehicle to soak up what was the most amazing cream sauce I've tasted in a very long time. There's just something about Indian sauces that make them indescribably scrumptious. Perhaps it's the perfect amount of butter or cream, or the subtle infusion of nut flavor, or the balance of spiciness with savoriness. Regardless of what it is, both my takeout containers might as well have been licked clean, because I was more than impressed with what Sitar had to offer.

IKEA - While I'm talking about ethnic food, I thought I'd throw a plug in for IKEA's Swedish meatballs. Considering that I hadn't been to IKEA in a decade, I had to make sure to pick up some of their Swedish meatballs before leaving the store this afternoon. And at 5 for $1, I really couldn't walk away. Thankfully, Karu was willing to indulge me (because once I have something on my mind, I really can't let it go), and partake of the experience as well. Despite the ubiquity of meatballs in other cultures, I personally believe the Swedes have cornered -- and mastered -- the market. I mean, these things were perfectly seasoned and moist, and yet somehow still made 10 times better than they already were by the luscious gravy lathered on top. I find IKEA items in general to be a bit hit-or-miss, but this sentiment certainly does NOT apply to their meatballs.

SWEETS:

Naked Chocolate Cafe - One of my first foodie stops in Philadelphia during my interview visit was at Naked Chocolate Cafe (which actually has several shops within city limits). And while I only purchased chocolates and truffles (which were happily and quickly consumed) at that time, I was mesmerized the other morning by all the gorgeous cupcakes being set out in the window for display. After getting my tetanus booster, I decided that I'd treat myself (and rightly so) to a cupcake for breakfast. I trekked all the way back and I was (again) mesmerized -- this time by the pure ginormousness of these cupcakes (about 1.5-2 times the size of typical cupcakes). After much pondering, I decided to try the marble (marble cake with marble frosting), which honestly had drawn me in because I thought it looked very smores-ish. Even though it wasn't smores-related after all, I found the cake to be pretty moist, though I wasn't as pleased with the frosting, which was more whipped than buttercream (at least from what I could tell). I guess my personal preference is for buttercream frosting, so whenever I get whipped frosting, I'm always disappointed to some degree. So fair warning to all cupcake purveyors out there!

Insomnia Cookies - Even though I've been working for six weeks, I haven't ventured too far from the immediate vicinity of my building. If anything, it's because we're so well-fed at the office that there simply isn't a need. Plus, I can't help it if Au Bon Pain (with its amazing selection of cookies and croissants) is no more than a few steps away from the door to our suite! (I swear I was cursed as soon as I found out it was there!) At any rate, I was absolutely touched when January and Jaime surprised me with my first trip ever to Insomnia Cookies. I could smell cookie heaven even before I walked in the door, and I was totally in awe when my Smores Deluxe cookie came out warm and gooey. I could've died right then and there, but I'm glad I didn't, because I wouldn't have had the joy of eating it on my walk back to my office. I don't think I even made it in the door without finishing the whole thing! Given such rave reviews, I had to bring Bryan and Peter down to try them, and I had to bring some back for Melissa and Joe as well. Honestly, these cookies come pretty darn close to the Doubletree Hotel cookies that I absolutely adore. And that's saying A LOT.

Sweet Ending - So I've passed by Sweet Ending several times over the last six weeks, but I've never felt the right pangs at the right time. Finally, on my way home from a movie the other night, I thought I'd stop by and sample a few flavors, just to satisfy my own curiosity. To be clear, I didn't think this version of the frozen yogurt shop would come close to Yogurtland -- and it didn't. However, the concept is the same (with many more flavors and toppings than Pinkberry or Red Mango), and the flavors are actually quite good. Unlike Yogurtland, however, Sweet Ending has fewer non-fruit flavors, and the consistency of the frozen yogurt seems to be a bit more icy and a bit less creamy. I suppose you could get over that though, especially if you've never had Yogurtland for comparison.

QUESTION MARKS:

There have been a few sweet spots that I've tried that I haven't been too impressed by. However, given that others have given them rave reviews, I'm open to giving them a second chance. For example, I found the cake in the vanilla pound cupcake (as well as the staff, quite honestly) at Brown Betty to be quite dry and unappealing. Perhaps I'm not a fan of pound cake, but I'm also a firm believer that any cake that goes into a cupcake should be nice and moist. I'm willing to take it as a batch issue though, especially since I've yet to try my favorite coconut and lemon flavors. Alli and Lee highly recommend the carrot cake and red velvet ones as well, and the "nudie" flavors sound quite interesting. I'm usually quite content to write things off, but I also value the opinions of my fellow cupcake connoisseurs! So, kudos to them for backing their favorites! :)

Sunday, August 22, 2010

Philadelphia munchies!

Over the last five weeks, I've gotten to try plenty of delicious (and not-as-delicious-as-I'd-hoped) eats in my new home of Philadelphia. While I'd love to write at length about each and every one of my foodie adventures, work is supposedly revving up soon (eek!), so I thought I'd at least share a few of the highlights, before I have no time whatsoever!

RITTENHOUSE SQUARE:

Twenty Manning Grill --

While I may be a tenant of the building, and therefore naturally partial, I must admit that Twenty Manning Grill has been my personal favorite in Rittenhouse Square thus far. Not only are the chef and staff super friendly and sweet, but the ambiance is laid-back and relaxing, and the food is amazing and affordable. I came on a Friday night to try their special of the day -- the Maine lobster roll, and I had one of the best meals I've had since arriving in the city. The meal started out with a rustic amuse-bouche -- a small radish paired with a bit of sea salt. Definitely not my favorite, but interesting nonetheless.

That night, I had the heirloom tomato gazpacho, which came with a quenelle of pineapple-basil sorbet. The gazpacho was light and delicious, and the sorbet offered a sweet contrast to the acid of the tomatoes. The Maine lobster roll was equally delicious, plated as a tartine with chunks of lobster layered on buttery brioche, and with enough mayonnaise to bind without being excessive. On the recommendation of my server, I decided to end the night with the berry cobbler. Looking for something not too sweet, this dessert was just that, incorporating blackberries, blueberries, and raspberries, without being too saccharine or tart.

I thought my first experience was so good that I literally came back the week after. The gazpacho was still amazing, though I wasn't quite as excited by the chop chop salad. I should've gone with the oysters, but I felt guilty indulging. This just goes to show you -- guilt is a wasted emotion. My next adventure? Mac 'n cheese night. Mmm....

Cichetteria 19 --

While I'm normally not a big fan of Italian, my old roommate Eri came to visit me all the way from LA, so I felt compelled to find her some yummy Italian in the neighborhood. I'd passed by Cichetteria 19 many times on my daily walks, but as soon as I saw Cichetteria 19 on the list of neighborhood restaurants on restaurant.com, I decided it was time to give it a try. Plus, Open Table offered 1000 points for showing up between 5 and 6. So, Eri and I wandered in for an early dinner on a rainy Sunday, and were shown to a lovely high table near the windows by the front of the room.

The menu offers "cichetti veneziani" (small plates) to start, and the option to get several items for discounted prices. Neither of us were too hungry, so I picked the flash fried calamari and Eri chose the aged prime meat ball. I tried both, and I wasn't too impressed with either. The calamari was fine, but lacked any sort of crunch. The meat ball was more meat than bread crumb, but then fell apart too easily as a result. For our entrees, Eri went with a basic Margherita pizza (she likes her staples!), and I decided on the arugula salad with eggs, bacon, figs, walnuts, gorgonzola, and a caramelized onion vinaigrette. I didn't try the pizza, but I wasn't particularly pleased with my salad. It certainly wasn't a plate worth looking at, but more importantly, it looked and tasted soggy, especially having been drenched in dressing.

To end the meal on a sweet note, we decided to split the "fonduta di cioccolato" (chocolate fondue). While the plate (again) wasn't worth looking at, the chocolate was absolutely decadent. I must admit that it was visibly lumpy and could've used more tempering, but the flavor (bittersweet or semi-sweet chocolate, I believe) was excellent, and I couldn't help trying to scrape the last bit out of the bowl. The best pairing was probably the small chunks of pound cake, which were perfectly solid yet moist, allowing for maximum "soakage" of chocolate. All in all, C19 was fine -- definitely worth another restaurant.com certificate (purchased at a discount), but not necessarily worth full price.

Le Bec-Fin --

After my boss's boss mentioned Le Bec-Fin as her favorite French restaurant in the city, I googled it, only to find out that it's closing next June! After 40 years, the chef has decided to pursue other culinary opportunities. While I could've easily waited to schedule a meal here in the next few months, the chef is offering a special 40th Anniversary Celebration Dinner menu, which is only available between 5 and 6 for the remainder of the summer. When I first walked in, I was reminded of my first fancy meal with Derek at a French restaurant in New York. A bit too quiet, a bit too stuffy, a bit too old school. A place where you worried about being underdressed.

Thankfully, I'm over that now, and I trod quietly behind the hostess on our way through the main dining room and up the stairs to a similarly stuffy but smaller dining room. As a solo diner, I'm always very aware of where my seat and table are in relation to the rest of the room. That said, I was a bit disquieted when I realized they'd sat me at a small table where I had full view of the entire room -- and where the entire room thereby had full view of me. Moreover, every time I looked up, I couldn't avoid making eye contact with one of the servers standing by the door to the kitchen. Again, a bit disconcerting, but such is life.

After perusing through the anniversary menu and the main menu, I decided (with some guidance from my server) on the tomato and watermelon salad and the roasted stuffed quail. The salad was absolute perfection and may literally be the most delicious and beautiful appetizer I've had in Philadelphia yet. The dish consisted of red and yellow tomatoes, as well as red and yellow watermelon, and was drizzled with tomato water at the table. Not only was every piece of fruit fresh and crisp (as tomatoes are indeed fruit), but the chevre sorbet offered the loveliest sweet and grainy contrast to the rest of the dish. Since I couldn't recall the menu or hear through my server's thick accent, I was delighted when my server confirmed that I was indeed tasting cheese in the sorbet! (*applause* *applause*)

Unfortunately, the entree left a great deal to be desired. First of all, the quail was stretched super thin and stuffed to the gills (is this an appropriate reference for a piece of fowl?) with ground pork. Again, I was happy when another server confirmed my taste buds, especially when I realized I was tasting my favorite meat. On the other hand, I could barely make out the flavor of the quail. Ultimately, the quail was more of a vehicle for the pork than a key element of the dish. Secondly, the pork was a bit oversalted, which made the whole dish a bit oversalted, especially since there was so much pork on the plate. Finally, the beans and root vegetables on the plate were *barely* al dente, which certainly didn't contribute to an already weak plate.

In terms of sides and smaller plates, I found the chive roll to be quite good, especially given its brioche quality. However, the butter that came with it was oversalted, which ruined the roll experience somewhat. (Anything that requires that I drink a ton of water simply isn't very pleasant.) The amuse-bouche was a lovely bite of rabbit aspic with blueberry compote. While the bite could've been slightly bigger, the acid from the blueberry cut through the richness of the aspic quite nicely. The cheese plate was unfortunately quite pathetic. While I certainly didn't expect a big plate of cheese, I was quite shocked to learn that the so-called "third course" of the menu was nothing more than a piece of aged gouda (which was quite good in and of itself) and 2 grapes. A disappointment for sure.

Thankfully, the meal ended in the best way possible -- with the most magnificent dessert cart I've seen in quite a while. The only problem is that the cart itself is ridiculously unwieldy. Watching servers both upstairs and downstairs trying to maneuver these carts was absolutely painful. At any rate, I was ecstatic when my server indicated that I could try several desserts and that I'd also be getting a small plate of petit fours and small treats. I decided to try the tropical mousse (with mango, passion fruit, and lychee), the chocolate praline cake, and the fig tart. My small plate included a homemade marshmallow, a madeleine, a macaron, and a piece of dark chocolate. Needless to say, everything was delicious, and I'll be back for salad and desserts at least, especially since I wasn't that impressed with the rest of the meal.

Lacroix --

When AR suggested this place for lunch, I was definitely excited, and even more so when I read about it in a Philadelphia magazine a few days later. Plus, having been underwhelmed by Le Bec-Fin the night before, I was hoping that Lacroix might be able to redeem Philadelphia in terms of French food preparation. To my dismay, they failed -- and quite miserably.

First of all, the three plate menu was simply boring. Even though a few items looked interesting, the most appetizing item was the burger. When the most appetizing item on a French menu is the burger, something is definitely wrong. That said, we picked off the regular menu, with AR choosing the soba noodle salad (with hamachi, edamame, and maitake mushrooms), and me choosing the baby squash salad and the coddled egg "quiche." Not only did AR think her salad lacked flavor and salt overall (even though the hamachi was quite scrumptious), but I thought the flavors and textures in my dishes were completely off as well. The baby squash salad was bitter, there was almost no greens, and I couldn't taste the vanilla in the vinaigrette at all. The "quiche" was definitely not worthy of either quiche or "quiche" designation, looking like nothing but an egg, some beans, and some mushrooms thrown into a piece of puff pastry.

The only redeeming quality of this meal was the dessert plate at the end. That said, there were issues here as well, with some items being quite good, and other items lacking strong flavor profiles. For example, the blueberry cheesecake was simultaneously creamy and light, with a subtle infusion of blueberry flavor and color. The coconut cake was very coconut-ey, though we couldn't figure out the fruit gelatin layer in the middle. In contrast, one of the chocolate cakes was so overly soaked in rum that we were both overwhelmed by the intensity of the liqueur. The complimentary sweets at the end (including roasted almonds and candied orange peel) did nothing more than overwhelm us with unncessary sugar.

JOSE GARCES (Old City/West Philadelphia/Center City):

Amada (Old City) --

As soon as I realized I'd be interviewing at the University of Pennsylvania, I immediately booked a reservation at Amada. Having read extensively about Jose Garces's presence in Philadelphia, I knew there was no way that I'd miss out on an opportunity to try his food. While Kevin and I were huffing and puffing by the time we got to the restaurant (damn rush hour traffic!), we were immediately welcomed into the dark and bustling interior. As we followed the hostess into the deepest recesses of the restaurant, weaving around tables of loquacious diners in the main dining room, we passed by a long bar on the left and an open kitchen in the back, ending up in a smaller dining room. While I love bustling spaces, it was nice to be seated in area where you could at least attempt to hear your dining companion!

Given the extensive nature of the menu, I already had several items in mind, so I was thrilled when Kevin gave me free reign to order for us. Our server was adorable, offering to adjust my selections if I made any missteps, but ultimately complimenting me on my choices. Since it's been about two months since the meal, I'll do my best to recall what ended up on our table that night. FYI that we decided to skip the larger dishes and stick with the tapas, so that we could sample as many tastes as possible.

Because we were at a Spanish restaurant, I picked out the aged manchego with the truffled lavender honey -- a mild cheese with a mild honey. The subtle flavors were a great way to start the meal. To sample the charcuterie, I decided on the ensalada de jamon -- a serrano ham and fig salad that came with cabarales blue cheese and spiced almonds. This dish was absolutely beautiful, with all of the salad components wrapped in serrano ham. Every element was equally intense, but they balanced each other perfectly in a rich symphony of flavors. From the traditional tapas menu, I ordered the pulpo a la gallega (Spanish octopus) and the oysters (with strawberry escabache and cava granita). The octopus was scrumptious, and tasted like moist chicken. The oysters tasted clean and fresh, with the escabeche and granita adding just a bit of fruity acid.

From the grill list, I picked the barramundi, especially since I love any sort of sea bass. The fish came out with just the right amount of flakiness and chew.  So that we had some vegetables on the table, I went with the esparragos con trufas -- grilled asparagus with poached egg, mahon crisp, and truffles. Yes, the dish was a vegetable dish, but no, it definitely wasn't healthy. The dish was rich and luscious, and the truffle shavings made it that much more decadent. A vegetable dish to savor for sure. And while I'm not the biggest fan of pizza, I decided that I had to *sacrifice* for the sake of the meal and order one of the Spanish flatbreads. So that we could sample some serious meat, I ordered the costillas de ternera with beef shortribs, horseradish, and bacon. Not only was this the heaviest dish of the night, but also the most flavorful. Then again, what do you expect with both beef *and* pork on the plate? :)

Those who know me shouldn't be the least bit surprised that I saved room for dessert. Kevin probably was though, especially since he was eating what I was eating, but of course he let me induldge in whatever I wanted off the dessert menu. To be honest, I can't for the life of me remember what we had, though I'm guessing it had to be something light (the passion fruit sorbet maybe?) because there was no way we could fit much more food into our stomachs that night. Needless to say, this was absolutely my FAVORITE meal in Philadelphia to date. And honestly, I'm not sure it's beatable. Well, unless folks decide that they want to go back with me and order, get ready for it, THE WHOLE PIG. (I saw it go into the back room, and I swear I needed a drool bucket.)

Distrito (West Philadelphia) --

When I realized that Distrito was taking part in University City Dining Days, I booked a reservation immediately for the two-week anniversary of my first day of work. While some folks may consider this move a bit premature, all I can say is this: I knew I'd have to eat regardless of whether it was a good day or a bad one. When the date got closer, I decided to invite Katie and Jarrod, who'd been the best hosts during my early days in Philadelphia! Who better to celebrate with, right?

Because I got to the restaurant early, I parked myself by the entrance and watched as a gaggle of sorority girls walked into a private room behind the hostess station. As soon as everyone entered, I watched the top secret door close behind them and blend into the wall. This offered only a mere taste of what was in store for us in the main dining room upstairs. As soon as Katie and Jarrod arrived, we were escorted past a long bar and up a grand staircase. The entire space was funky cool, with lots of bright colors (most notably pink! woohoo!) and modern design elements. And we were seated at a table where Katie and I got a spectacular view of the super long open kitchen.

As part of the Dining Days menu, each of us got to pick several small dishes, so we decided to dine family style (for the most part) and pick complementary dishes. Again, this meal took place several weeks ago, so I"ll do my best to recall what ended up on the table. To start, we picked the traditional guacamole with cotija cheese, which both Katie and Jarrod had had before and raved about, and the salsa Mexicana to balance out the richness of the guacamole. We also tried the octopus ceviche and the gazpacho. The octopus was just chewy enough, and the gazpacho was a great combination of tomato, watermelon, and cucumber. A bit of jumbo lump crab gave the dish slightly more density.

For our meat dishes, we went with the carne tacos (one of the steak ones), the queso fundido (with duck barbacoa, poblano chiles, and mixed cheeses), and the rabbit mole. Of course, I was the one that chose the duck and the rabbit, and I thoroughly enjoyed the unique way they were integrated into typical Mexican dishes. For our vegetable dishes, we chose a combination of hot and cold dishes. Asking for the pecans off to the side (per nut allergies), we went with the chilango chop chop salad, which was a great tangy combination of mixed greens, apples, cranberries, pecans, and a honey-lime yogurt dressing. Katie also picked out the esquites (sweet corn with queso fresco, chitpotle chile, and lime), the platano y crema (sweet plantains with queso fresco), and the huarache de hongos (like a flatbread with mushrooms). The queso fresco provided a mildly tangy contrast to the sweetness of the corn and the plantains, especially helping to cut through the richness of the latter. The flatbread was delicious, with a bit of black truffle heightening the quality of the dish.

For dessert, we only had two options to choose from, so Katie and I picked the tres leches cake, while Jarrod tried the chocolate flan. These were pretty basic, but ultimately solid. We also indulged in drinks during the meal, sampling the tamarind agua fresca (slightly bitter yet nicely tangy), a house margarita (which provided a light buzz), and several Mexican beers. On the whole, we had a great time, and I'm looking forward to going back -- particularly for their lunch specials! :) (Thanks for the suggestion, Alli!)

Tinto (Center City) --

As my most recent foray into the land of Jose Garces land, Karu and I decided to check out Tinto for drinks and appetizers. Even though the restaurant had suffered from a power outage earlier in the day, and could only seat us in the bar area, the few appetizers we tried were absolutely amazing. The mixed cheese plate came with a mild blue, an aged manchego, and a sheep's milk, as well as several crisps and pieces of fruit. The duck canape came with two pieces of duck confit wrapped in serrano ham. My favorite fowl wrapped in my favorite meat. Let's just say I have no words to express my level of joy. I seriously can't wait to get back here....

ADDITIONAL FAVORITES:

Now that I've written about my more elaborate foodie adventures, here are some additional favorites worthy of mention....

Restaurants --

Continental - Jarrett and I came here for lunch during a conference several years ago, and I can still remember the huge olive above the entrance and the hanging chairs in the upstairs dining room. And while I don't remember exactly what I had back then, I do remember that the food was just as good as it is now. Thanks to Alli and her equally foodie ways, I got the chance to try Continental again during my interview visit. The menu is completely eclectic and international, with items ranging from Mexican pizza to cheesesteak eggrolls to lobster mac 'n cheese (with the latter supposedly having a bit of a cult following). On this visit, we split the Thai chicken lettuce wraps, and I decided on the crispy calamari salad. Both dishes offered a nice balance of flavors and textures, with the greens tasting especially crisp and fresh. With a menu that screams for attention, this is definitely a place I need to get back to ASAP.

Dim Sum Garden - After randomly reading about soup dumplings, I decided I *had* to find them in Philadelphia. The last time I'd had amazing soup dumplings was at Joe's Shanghai in New York -- and it's been a LONG time since then. The ones at Din Tai Fung in southern California were absolutely measly and miserable and pathetic. So I was determined to find a place in my new city, and I was thrilled to find Dim Sum Garden on Yelp. Eri indulged my desire to seek out this place while she was in town, and we had the best time with our super soup-ey pork dumplings and our perfectly crispy yet chewy scallion pacakes. We also ordered the stewed pork in brown sauce, which tasted just like my mom's (though on a weaker day rather than a stronger one). I'm for sure bringing the office staff back here!

Food Markets --

Reading Terminal Market - Similar to the Ferry Building in San Francisco, the Reading Terminal Market is a mecca for food lovers. The diversity of purveyors and eateries is tremendous, and the aisles are filled with foods from all around the world. Some of my favorites are vendors who have outposts in other areas of the city, making it easy for those who don't love crowds (especially on weekends) to enjoy their wares. These include: Sang Kee for delicious Peking duck and roast pork, Flying Monkey for amazing dessert bars, and Bassetts for the best ice cream in Philadelphia (especially green tea).

Headhouse Farmers Market - While nothing can compare to the endless farmers markets of southern California (especially the Santa Monica Farmers Market), the Headhouse Farmers Market does a fairly good job of providing a variety of wares for folks interested in local farmers and purveyors. This includes: organic produce, free-range meats, fresh herbs and spices, and unique gift items. In addition, food trucks like Renaissance Sausage and Twisted Lemonade are on hand to provide sustenace as you troll through the market looking to stock your cabinets and fridges.

Di Bruno Brothers - Like a gourmet Whole Foods, Di Bruno Brothers sells fresh and packaged goods, with the Center City location incorporating a cafe, a deli, a cheese shop, a bakery, a meat/fish shop, and a restaurant within two spacious stories. Not only can you pick up food to go, but you can also stock your refrigerator with prepared foods for the week!

Sweets --

Last but not least, let me take a few last minutes to mention some of my favorite sweet spots in Philadelphia. I'm totally out of steam from writing all day, but I simply can't neglect the most important food group!

Capogiro - The best gelato in Philadelphia. Thank goodness there are locations near work AND home.

Scoop DeVille - For upscale McFlurries. There are literally a gazillion possible combinations of ice cream/frozen yogurt and mix-in's. And the shakes and smoothies are pretty scrumptious too!

Yogorino - Less tart than Pinkberry and Red Mango, creamier than Pinkberry. A perfect post-workout treat -- delicious but not too indulgent.

Sugar Philly - A dessert truck that sells the most delicious AND affordable macarons. I'm more than grateful that they're parked two steps from my office in the afternoons!

That's it for now! I'm still waiting to find the best cakes and the best cookies, but I've yet to sample all of my delicious goodies (including yummy cannolis) from Isgro. Mmm.... :)

Monday, June 21, 2010

Taste of the Nation: Los Angeles - Sunday, June 6, 2010, Media Park in Culver City

Thanks to the generosity of POM Wonderful, I had the opportunity to attend my absolute favorite LA food event, Taste of the Nation, for free! More importantly, I got to bring a fellow food lover (Miss A) along for the ride. Considering that general admission tickets cost $100 each and we’re (kind of) starving graduate students, this was a total treat. It was a serious afternoon of culinary indulgence in Culver City, and I can only hope this narrative does this event justice.

For those of you who aren’t familiar, Taste of the Nation (TOTN) is a culinary benefit that supports the efforts of Share Our Strength to end childhood hunger. Since 1988, this event, held in nearly 40 cities across the United States and Canada, has raised more than $73 million. While I may not be the most kid-friendly, I can’t help but think feeding kids is a pretty good cause. Go figure. ;)

Let me start by saying that this was my fourth time attending this event. And every year, I’ve been disappointed to some degree in my performance. The first year, I somehow deluded myself into thinking I could walk all the way from Westwood to Culver City, without sunblock (a very bad idea), and still be functional. Let’s just say heatstroke is associated with loss of appetite. The second year, I somehow got roped into doing brunch prior to the event, and what’s worse, I ended up arriving late. Honestly, was there even a point in going? Last year, I actually made it for the entire event, but unfortunately, my eyes were bigger than my stomach. Enough said.

Seeing that I was getting my doctorate soon and possibly moving away from California, the likelihood of making it to TOTN in LA again would be slim. Therefore, I was thrilled to have the chance to dominate this event -- once and for all!

Before arriving at Media Park, I’d emailed Miss A the event link, and suggested that she review the expected dishes for any that she definitely didn’t want to miss. The key to events like this that: 1) offer so many amazing options and 2) allow patrons to visit any one booth an unlimited number of times, is to go in with a commitment and a strategy to avoid overeating. Otherwise, you end up filling yourself up to the point of not being able to enjoy the food, which then defeats the purpose of going in the first place.

That said, Miss D and I have gone to enough tasting events to know that you simply should not finish your entire plate, unless it’s a particularly small bite. This approach did not sit well with Miss A, who’d rather stuff herself than throw away food. That being said, at Miss A’s request (and considering my lack of interest in bread anyways), we decided to skip any slider/sandwich options. While this knowingly eliminated dishes from two of my favorite restaurants (Ford’s Filling Station’s lamb burgers & Grace‘s pork sliders) and several other establishments, it was ultimately a matter of self-/stomach-preservation.

After comparing notes on our top picks, we decided to go with the following strategy. First, we made an initial loop to visually identify those dishes we definitely couldn’t miss out on and to re-assess our original list of preferences. This is an essential step because restaurants often swap out or add other dishes on event day. Plus, dishes that sound appealing in print may not be as appealing in person.

Miss A, for one, was dead set on making it to Nobu for their miso marinated black cod with butter lettuce -- her personal favorite. And considering that she stopped by a few more times, the dish obviously lived up to expectation. Flaky yet moist, with a lovely sweet and salty flavor from the miso.

I, on the other hand, had my sights set on XIV’s braised and grilled Piedmontese beef cheeks. If anything could be more delicate than perfectly prepared braised short ribs, it’d be perfectly prepared braised beef cheeks. These were absolutely decadent, and required several moments of focused savoring.

In terms of unexpected favorites, we both thoroughly enjoyed the yakitori grilled beef skewers c/o M Café/Chaya Brasserie, which simply melted in your mouth.

Miss A was particularly drawn to different interpretations of the traditional caprese, including the one from Culina. Likewise, I was completely enthralled by the gelato di parmigiano alla caprese from Lago. A parmesan gelato -- who would’ve thunk? And what great presentation!

On our second loop, we sampled almost all of the must-have savory dishes on our lists. I did my best to incorporate some veggies into the mix, but I must admit that the event was fairly heavy on the meat. (Not that I’m complaining, of course!) Thankfully, a few restaurants offered chilled soups and drinks, which precluded the need for us to break stride in order to hydrate.

I enjoyed the chilled porcini soup with shaved foie gras from Bistro LQ, but was actually more intrigued and delighted by the soy milk white chocolate ice cream with American caviar. Both were surprisingly light, despite their decadent ingredients. Creative AND delicious.

Nevertheless, one of our favorite pit stops was the POM booth set up in the center of the park, where we wandered over for quick breaks between rounds, to rejuvenate with cool and refreshing POM juice. I even made a point to introduce myself as the POM reporter, and snap a few shots with the POM banner!

While suffusing ourselves with POM, we had the chance to check out the main stage, where we spotted a few big stars throughout the day, including Michael Voltaggio (of Top Chef fame) cooking up a storm, and the Two Hot Tamales (Susan Feniger and Mary Sue Milliken) auctioning off a private dinner party catered by the two of them. From what I can recall, I think they raised several thousand from some last-minute (and very excited) bidders!

On our third loop, we picked up the last of our savory dishes, making it a point to grab seconds, thirds, fourths, and even fifths (!!) of our favorite bites.

Out of all the dishes we tasted, Miss A and I were in total agreement about our favorite of the day. Hands down, we absolutely ADORED the torchon foie gras from Bottega Louie. We literally went back FIVE times, and we even picked up Sam Marvin’s card from, well, Sam Marvin himself. This bite was the perfect blend of flavors and textures, requiring no improvement whatsoever. Literally, if we could’ve sat there all day eating these bites, we wouldn’t have complained.

Another dish worth mentioning, not only because of its POM affiliation, but also because of its culinary creator, was the POM sphere offered up by Marcel Vigneron (again of Top Chef fame) from Bar 210. This bite offered a lovely and refreshing burst of POM-ness, with just the right balance of sweet and tangy.

By the time we reached our final loop, it’d been about 2 hours since we started our eating adventure. We were quite stuffed at this point, but unlike Miss A, I have quite the sweet tooth, and I was determined to fit in some dessert before the day was done.

Unlike typical Oreos which are crunchy, the homemade “better than Oreos” from Mercantile/District resembled a thin layer of butter cream squished between two dark chocolate brownies. All I can say is: OMG. HEAVEN.

Other memorable desserts included the panna cotta vaniglia from Osteria Mozza, and the crispy chocolate hazelnut mousse from Patina. Both were quite rich, but in the most magical of ways. Mmm….

To cleanse our palates, both Miss A and I indulged in two rounds of gelato from the Gelato Bar. While I was in love with all four gelato flavors I tasted, I was actually more enamored by the fact that Ben Ford was literally standing RIGHT in front of me on our second gelato run. I was tempted to ask him for a picture, leading me to tug ever so lightly on the sleeve of his chef‘s jacket. Thank goodness he didn’t notice, because after I thought about it, I realized that I much preferred not to disrupt his gelato enjoyment. (That, and I might’ve started babbling like an idiot.)

As we pondered the afternoon’s highs (of which there were many) and lows (of which there were few), we decided to take one last slow saunter around the park. Many restaurants were already packing up, but it was great to see people still wandering in, even with just 30 minutes left!

From what I could recall from previous years, there seemed to be fewer restaurants involved this year. That said, I thought the number of participating establishments was just right, as the park seemed much less congested and the traffic much more manageable.

All in all, Miss A and I had the BEST time. She was thankful for being my special guest. And I was thankful for being chosen as POM Wonderful’s intrepid reporter! Thank you for this amazing opportunity to share my love of this event -- and food in general! Bon appetit, mes cheries! :)

Taste of the Nation:
http://taste.strength.org/site/PageServer?pagename=TOTN_homepage

Share Our Strength:
http://www.strength.org/

POM Wonderful:
http://www.pomwonderful.com/

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Brooklyn's Finest

On a cold, rainy, Saturday night, one of the best things to do is head to the movies. Of course, everyone else is thinking the SAME EXACT THING, so I was slightly overwhelmed by the throngs of people that were milling about the theater. That said, it's always nice to get in some spontaneous BFF time, so I'll suffer a little bit of agoraphobia for that!

After some discussion and debate, we decided to go to see Brooklyn's Finest over Shutter Island. (Apparently M had watched the latter and wanted to get those 2 hours of her life back, so I decided that that wasn't the best review to go in with.) I miss home so badly at this point that I perk up at any mention of New York, so this was definitely the better choice -- despite dramatically dark representations of the projects (where I grew up) that freaked me out a bit.

Brooklyn's Finest falls in line with many many MANY movies that bring together several story lines that collapse into each other within the last 10 minutes. If you're looking for complicated plot structure, this movie isn't for you. Each of the three story lines revolve around a cop (if you haven't figured that out already) -- a burnt out cop about to retire (Richard Gere), an undercover cop looking to get out (Don Cheadle), and a stressed out cop trying to support his family and willing to do so by any means necessary (Ethan Hawke). Come to think of it, those are pretty much the story lines. So I suppose that's that.

In terms of character development, I think more work could've and should've been done for the audience to understand what exactly drives the action -- and inaction -- of the three main characters. Richard Gere certainly did NOT live up to his potential in this movie, doing that *blink blink* he so often does to indicate *intense* thought. (As H would say, are you kidding me??) Don Cheadle didn't fare much better, offering nothing more than a stoic look throughout the entire movie. YES, cops are stoic, but where the heck was the depth?? Out of all three, Ethan Hawke gave the best performance, creating a portrait of a man under serious duress from family obligations. All I can say is that his pain was visceral. Watch for it.

What ultimately drove this movie was the intense action, which started from a shot through the head in the first five minutes and ended with several shots in the style of Gran Torino (BRILLIANT movie). Although I love dramatic action, I tend to be a sensitive and jittery sort, so I was thankful to have H asking me if I was OK every few gasps and jumps in my seat. I was also thankful to have a shoulder to turn my head into after consecutive gunshots were fired and serious blood was splattered across the scene (which happened quite frequently).

Even though this movie lacked any semblance of depth, I must admit that the action was enough to warrant the ticket purchase (though perhaps a matinee ticket would've been preferable). Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on your point of view), I found the nudity a bit excessive and gratuitous, not adding all that much to the flow of the movie. Then again, what sells? Sex, drugs, and alcohol -- all of which this movie has PLENTY.

If you're looking to indulge, check it out.

http://www.brooklynsfinestthemovie.com/