I am a man of little faith. I have no faith in religion, humanity, or
trusting the choices in a tasting menu. I threw caution to the wind and
allowed my meal to be dictated by the chef's 7 course tasting menu:
Amuse
Bouche (Croquetas): in typical fashion, I put the entire bite sized
piece in my mouth only to realize that the inside was hot lava. I
vented my mouth, let the steam out, and went through with my commitment
to eat it in one bite (my options were to spit it out and look
ridiculous, douse it with a mouthful of water and lose the flavor, or to
commit and risk a burned mouth). Luckily, I got through unscathed and
the croqueta had a nice crunchy outside and savory creamy inside.
1st
Course (Pimento Soup): I was a little disappointed by the simplicity of
the soup: pureed pimento peppers and garnishes cut too big. My
nervousness set in.
2nd Course (Charred Vegetable Salad): We
received a beautifully plated dish, but it was just quickly charred
carrots, micro-sliced apple/radish, and cauliflower. My panic was in
full effect ("what have I done!?").
3rd Course (Soft Scrambled
Eggs with Potato Foam): The only reason I was upset with this dish is
that I didn't have more. You could really taste the "essence" of both
the egg and potatoes....that's right, I said essence. I put less and
less of it on the spoon because I didn't want it to end. My faith was
starting to get restored.
4th Course (Sea Bass): Which sadist
invented the tasting menu? The sea bass was perfectly cooked and I
wanted more than my Oliver Twist serving....I'm starting to sing "Food,
Glorious Food" to myself.
5th Course (Cavatelli Pasta with a
Littleneck Claim): The cavatelli was cooked al dente and I couldn't get
enough of the chorizo, butter, clam juice/pasta water sauce. I looked
at the server with puppy dog eyes hoping for another serving. Damn you
tasting menu!
6th Course (Short Rib on Flatbread): I normally
love short rib, but I wasn't in love on this course. The sauce was
overpowering and I don't know why the flatbread was included.
Palette Cleanser (Pop Rocks and Pineapple): Pop rocks = sensory overload. The palette cleanser was effective.
7th
Course (Caramelized Torija): We watched the chef torch our dessert and
we began dancing in our seats. It was the perfect ending to the meal -
the torija was a brioche with a pudding like inside (like french toast).
The caramelized crust completed the dish and me.
The restaurant is small, all seats face the open kitchen (so its like dinner and a show), and I'll faithfully return.
The restaurant is small, all seats face the open kitchen (so its like dinner and a show), and I'll faithfully return.
1 comment:
one of my first restaurant I blogged about a few year ago. I still love this place :) Great blog! I am food blogger myself too. I’m working for a food blogger start-up company in NYC. I would like to contact you but I couldn't find your email address here. I'm looking forward to here from you.
Thank you :)
Sachiko
sachiko@tabelog.us
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