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Abuelo’s in Peoria, AZ

Sunday, September 12th, 2010
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Just got back from a whirlwind tour of rehab centers for my grandmother in the Sun City, AZ area.  Incredibly stressful, but I was able to get out to a few restaurants thanks to the location of my hotel, and a good friend dragging me out for lunch on Labor Day.

We hit Abuelo’s in Peoria.  I’ve been to the Phoenix area 5 times in the past 2 1/2 years, and not had any Mexican food.  (I don’t think the Margaritas in the Taberna del Tequila at the US Airways terminal at Sky Harbor Airport counts.)  It was fantastic.

I had queso with spinach and beef to start off, and then shrimp enchiladas.  OMG.  Rather than using tortillas, they used crepes, and it had this exquisite white cheese sauce and it was just OH, so good.  The beans were spectacular – pintos (I think?) with onions and bacon and a couple shots of hot sauce and they’d cooked forever and tasted just sublime.

If you ever find yourself in Peoria – make the time for lunch or dinner there.

I’m quite sure I couldn’t go vegetarian…

Friday, August 20th, 2010
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Last night I had a lovely dinner with two long-lost friends (20 year reunions & Facebook help you find those folks!) at a lovely vegetarian restaurant, Sunflower.

Now, when we made plans, I had no idea it was a vegetarian restaurant, and it was only mid-day yesterday did a light bulb go off in my head that it might not be a meat-lovers establishment.  One of my two friends is a vegetarian, and I am SO proud of her for it, because she has held hard to it since we were in high school.  (I remember how happy she was when she came to school one day and had made a ratatouille for her family and they really enjoyed it.)  So, I checked online, and sure enough – vegetarian.  A good thing to know ahead of time lest you go into dinner thinking, “Wow, I am SO in the mood for a bacon cheeseburger!”

Now, I do love my veggies, but I am a full-on carnivore.  Meat is AWESOME in my book.  But, I can handle a meat-free evening.  Sunflower has a heavy Asian influence on their menu, which does lend itself to good (and familiar) foods that are certainly enjoyable for even the most meat-loving chick.

We started with soups, as it was rainy and kinda chilly.  I got the Miso soup – it was outstanding.  I spent 3 years in Japan as a kiddo, and I know good Miso soup, and this was good.  (However, I don’t eat the tofu.  Never have.  Just LOVE the broth & onions.  The tofu & mushrooms are always sitting at the bottom of the bowl when I’m done.)  My compatriots went for the spinach-wonton soup and seemed to really enjoy it.

Then we split an order of the Rainbow rolls – 9 almost-bite-sized pieces.  (I made the error of trying to down one in a single bite.  Take two bites, trust me, or you’re going to be chewing a lot longer than you’d planned.)  I’m not even a big fan of sushi, but these were great.  Carrots, pickled daikon and cucumber.  Might have been the lack of chewy seaweed that made it extra-good, but it was very tasty.

Three entrees to share.  I ordered the Mizuni Sansai Noodles in Miso-Tahini soup.  My friends got a curry and a “Songbird” which was stuff in a Kung Pao sauce.  This is where I get a little lost in being a vegetarian.  I had to ask my companions, “Um, it says that it’s chunks of wheat gluten – what on earth is that?”
“You’ve never had fake meat, have you?”
“Pretty sure I haven’t.”
“It’s fake meat.”
“OOOK.”

All three items had either wheat gluten or soy gluten in them.  (Which I only recognized as something my gluten-free compatriots would not be allowed to eat, but had no idea what on earth it could be otherwise.)  I’ll admit it, I was beyond skeptical that anything could take the place of meat – but my Mom’s words echoed in my ears:  “Just try one bite.”

Now, the noodles had a ton of well, noodles, and veggies, and if there was fake meat in there, I missed it.  The curry & kung-pao had the fake meat as the main ingredient.  I tried the curry first.  Unfortunately, I rediscovered that I don’t much like curry.  I remember having it for the first time when we lived in Japan, and it was a Chinese/yellow curry, but it didn’t sit terribly well with me.  But this was a lovely orange/red curry!  It was different!  Sadly, it was still curry.  I really wanted to like it, but I just couldn’t.  Had nothing to do with the quality of it, but curry simply still isn’t my thing.  The kung-pao was lovely and spicy and very…kung pao.

But the fake meat just eludes me.  It was a bit chewy and tasted like a distant cousin of chicken, but it was certainly no substitute for meat, at least for me.  The mouth feel wasn’t like anything I’ve ever had, and while I won’t say it was unpleasant or terrible – it just wasn’t particularly close to being meat.  Given that there are multitudes of spectacular vegetables out there that can be cooked up in a myriad of spectacular ways – why even bother with fake meat?

The Majestic Cafe

Thursday, August 12th, 2010
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Met up with my friend Stephanie tonight and we went wandering about Old Town Alexandria for dinner.  As we approached the Majestic Cafe, she asked if I’d ever been there.  Nope.  I’ve walked or driven by it countless times, but never been inside.  (And honestly thought it was a diner.)  She said, “It’s pricey, but good.”

Well, when it comes to good food, I am totally OK with pricey, so in we went.

And it kicks ass.  To start off with, the water is awesome.  I know how totally bizarre that sounds, because it sounded a bit strange to me when she said, “Get the still water – it is incredible!”  But it was also a million degrees out and I wanted water – and as much as I love sparkling water, at $4.50 for sparkling vs. $0.00 for still with a very emphatic recommendation – I went with the still water.  I have no idea what filtration/water softening system they use at the restaurant, but it makes water actually TASTY.  And from me, that is actually saying something, because I really am not much of a water drinker at all.  I downed 2 LARGE glasses of this water without even blinking an eye.  In the normal course of a day, I have to *force* myself to down 8 to 16 ounces of water.

As humid and sticky as it was, I wanted an icy cocktail, but wasn’t quite in the mood for one of their many tiki-rum drinks, and the Salty Dog I ordered was top-notch, but the “Missionary’s Downfall” in the awesomely goofy tiki-glass that Steph ordered seemed to perfectly fit the bill for her.  (I have to be in a certain mindset for rum drinks.  I have no idea why.)

For dinner, I got the sauteed soft shell crabs.  Outstanding.  They were smothered in perfectly ripe off-the-vine-this-morning tomatoes, sweet corn and lima beans.  (And I SO love lima beans!  My only argument would be that they need *more* lima beans in it!)  Steph had the Amish chicken, which she definitely seemed to enjoy and took the rest home for tomorrow’s lunch.  (Bonus:  When you get a to-go box, they put the date on it.  However, I can’t imagine anything from this restaurant lasting in the fridge more than 24 hours.)

By the time the dessert menu came around, I was perfectly stuffed and felt I couldn’t really avail myself of their selections (though I was tempted by the chocolate & bourbon beignets, as was Steph!) but I couldn’t resist their Irish Coffee.  I **love** Irish Coffee and if someone is bold enough to include it as a menu item, I have to see how it stacks up to the rest.  And the Majestic indicated that it “looked like a Guinness!”  Well, I love Guinness, too, so I had to check this out.  It’s coffee, Irish Whiskey and brown sugar, topped with their homemade whipped cream.  And it really does look like a Guinness!  And is very, very tasty.

The cherry on the top was chocolate truffles rolled in coconut that came with the check.  Beats a peppermint any day of the week.

Seriously, if you want an un-fussy place to eat with spectacular food – hit the Majestic.

Sending it back.

Wednesday, January 20th, 2010

It’s pretty rare that I will complain about a meal when I eat out, but I will do it.  If something is cooked wrong, or the order is wrong, I will certainly speak up.  But what about if you just don’t like it?

Last night I went to a local pub that I’ve been going to for years.  I’ve always liked everything I’ve ordered there, and considering how long I’ve been going there, that’s a pretty good streak.  Tried something new last night, and it simply was NOT my cup of tea.  (Actually, I used the word awful.)  There wasn’t anything wrong with how it was cooked, it was what I ordered, just not what I liked.

I gave it back to the bartender and told him so.  (Not mean, not upset, just “Wow, that was a very bad decision on my part!”)  The other bartender said he liked it, and I told him to knock himself out and feel free to finish it.  (It was a shrimp dish, so it’s not like it was a half-eaten pasta dish or something like that – it was an easily shared item.)

So, I was just happy that it didn’t go to waste.  But, my bartender insisted on taking it off the check.  And then we argued about it.  (Good naturedly.)  I told him they shouldn’t have to take it off the check just because I made a bad decision.  It wasn’t their fault – it was what I ordered and they didn’t cook it wrong.  I just didn’t like it.

I lost, and it came off the check.  (I still tipped on what the total would have been with the shrimp.)

I still think it’s not their fault!

Ocean Boulevard

Thursday, July 23rd, 2009
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Ocean Boulevard still kicks ass, much to my delight. It’s jumped straight to the top of my list of favorites over the past couple years. The also bill themselves as a Martini bar, so a good 1/2 of the drinks page is martinis and other various ways to fill a martini glass with pure alcohol.

They have a drink called the South Beach. Stoli Oranj, Absolut Citron and a splash of something. (Air, I suspect.) Sublime, thought it should be called the “smack you on the ass” martini.

Shrimp and heirloom grits for my app, and I would not share. (Thought I do have to think that heirloom grist are simply a box of grits found in the back of the pantry that don’t have any weevils in them.) Shrimp was marinated and grilled, and the grits were done perfectly. And it’s an appetizer that is actually appetizer sized so you’re not going to ruin your meal.

My brother, the more generous of us, got the jerk beef tips app and actually shared with everyone. Those were great, too, and again a small serving that is actually appetizer sized.

I went for the special – seared Mahi-Mahi (always good) over a grits cake (sold) with succotash and bacon. (SOLD!) And some more shrimp thrown in for good measure. And the bonus: teeny tiny baby lima beans in the succotash that were soooooooooo good. (I know it’s a love/hate bean. I love them.)

Lisa and I were also apparently in an eating competition – except that no one told us it was a contest until the end of the meal. (For the record, I won. It seems it became a contest when we both ordered the special.)

From what I understand the crabcakes and steak that others got were quite good as well.

The only downside was that everyone was too full for dessert martinis at the end of the night.

Definitely on the “must go again next year” list.

MP 2.5 on the Beach Road. Make reservations!!

Port O’ Call and Meridian 42

Thursday, July 23rd, 2009
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Port O’ Call is still one of my favorites. I don’t think the menu has changed in forever, but everything is great anyway. They also have a kickass gift shop filled with tons of shiny things and vintage jewelry, and who doesn’t love that? This is one of those places where I don’t think I’ve had the same thing twice, but I can’t be sure because all I can really remember from year to year is that it’s all good and whatever I get, I know I’ll like it.

Started off with the Oysters Rockefeller, which they apparently make a little differently from the standard, as it has spinach in it. (That was part of the reason I ordered it – one year I overheard a woman giving the waiter holy hell over the fact that OR is not supposed to have spinach in it. Though it’s quite clearly noted on the menu.) Well, I liked them and would get them again, so I can only assume this woman simply doesn’t like anything that doesn’t conform to her ideal of normal.

Then I moved on to the seafood carbonara. Shrimp and scallops and pasta and bacon. You can’t go wrong there.

Sadly, I made no note of what anyone else ordered but we all were quite satisfied by the end of the night.

They also have a very cool bar, if you’re just looking for a nightcap, it’s definitely worth popping in.

MP 8.5 on the Beach Road. Reservations accepted. Probably not needed but we always get them anyway.

Meridian 42

A bit of a bust. They did in fact change ownership last year and the new owner (who I think was one of the original partners, but I’m not 100% sure.) decided to scale back to just Italian.

The calamari is still fantastic, but the rest of it was just average. Tev did point out that the biggest problem is that they suffer from people knowing how great they were with the Mediterranean menu and plain Italian doesn’t really measure up.

Between the 4 of us, we had softshell crabs, sea scallops and veal marsala. The scallops were reported to be pretty good. The crabs were OK, but I’ve had better – something was off with the frying – maybe a bit overdone? The veal was OK, but it was also commented that maybe they just got a bad cut of meat, and there is only so much you can do with that. The side of the night was penne pasta with marinara, and honestly, it was mediocre at best. It’s just disappointing considering how good everything was in years past.

I can understand wanting to go with a “safe” menu in this economy, but you have to step it up and make sure it is GOOD. If you’re just average Italian, you’re not going to last around here, and in 2 years, there’s going to be yet another owner. Unless I hear that something has really changed between now and next year, I doubt a return trip is on tap.

#1 Ocean Blvd. Reservations accepted. (But probably not needed if things continue the way they are…)

Barefoot Bernie’s, the Black Pelican, and Kelly’s

Thursday, July 23rd, 2009
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I’ve gotten poked for not getting the food reports out, so here they come – expect a slew in the next day or so. Here we go!

Barefoot Bernie’s Tropical Bar

New for us this year. They have all the standard beach seafood fare with some Jamaican and Tex/Mex thrown in and the usual fruity beach drinks.

Got the Tex Mex chicken potato skins, which were really good. Though, they don’t come with sour cream… Some other sauce, which was very good, but it was all I could do to not ask for sour cream. My brain can’t really process potato skins without sour cream. For dinner I got plain old fried shrimp. Not exciting, not exotic, but just what I wanted and they just hit the spot.

Little bro got wings to start and the steamer platter (clams, shrimp & crab) and polished that off in short order.

Not fancy or outlandish, just good and worthy of a return visit.

MP 4.5 on the Bypass. No reservations needed.

The Black Pelican

This is the third time I’ve been here and it’s been kind of all over the place. The first time I got the Prime Rib and it was delicious. The second time we went with Tev & Lisa, and it was a comedy of errors in getting our orders right, but the food was good and we got a free round of drinks for the issues.

This year – not so great. Started with the crab rangoon which was very good. Then moved onto the Cajun Fish bites – cajun fried catch of the day, which was swordfish. Not bad, but not much that was cajun-y about it.

Then I got the shrimp and grits. Shrimp sauteed in onions, garlic, peppers and tomatoes, over jalapeño cheese grits. I just hoped that the jalapeños wouldn’t overpower everything. Turns out that was the least of my worries. They neglected to mention to half a jar of chili powder that was dumped in while they were cooking the shrimp as well as the chili powder dusting on the rim of the plate. (Every time the air currents changed, you’d get lungful of chili powder…) Even with the grits, the shrimp were WAY too hot, and I do like spicy food. However, the grits all by themselves were stupendous.

Donald had the same problem with the ribs he ordered – all spice and no taste. There’s a line between being spicy and inedible, and they seem to have lost sight of where that line is. Probably off the list for next year.

MP 4 on the beach road. No reservations needed.

Kelly’s

Kelly’s is weird. The food is quite good but there is always some odd thing that is more memorable. First trip it was the weird cocktail waitress that I was quite sure was trying to kill us. The the odd little room the four of us had to ourselves last year. (I guess we looked like we were going to cause problems.) This year it was the hostess with pink hair and a sternum piercing. (Not gross, just extremely painful to contemplate.)

Also, there is a bit of a fading glory thing going on. In 2000 it was named the best place to meet babes by Playboy magazine. I don’t think it still holds that distinction. It also seemed that the average age of the clientele had jumped about 15 years in the past 12 months.

But, weird or not, the food is great. You start with a kickass bread basket with 3 or 4 types of bread and biscuits, so everyone will find something to fill up on even before dinner arrives.

I got the clams casino started, and they were very good. (Awful Arthur’s is still #1 for those in my book, though.) The rest of the table shared a plate of calamari, and happy “this is good” noises were being made all around. (I was too busy with my clams to pay attention to any actual words.)

I got the special – rockfish with crab over rice and veggies. VERY good. (I also just love rockfish.) In an unusual turn for me, I ate all the vegetables – green beans that had a ton of butter and a touch of cumin of all things. (Took me forever to figure out what it was, and then when I figured it out I yelled, “IT’S CUMIN!” like some culinary tourette’s patient.)

Tev got the softshell crabs and said they were quite good. At this point, neither myself or my brother can remember what else we ordered, but that we were all happily stuffed at the end of the night. (As I said, there is always something else that prevents us from remembering what we ordered…)

Definitely a repeat.

MP 10.5 on the bypass. Still working out the kinks of call ahead seating.

Diet, what diet?

Saturday, July 11th, 2009
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Ah, the beach. Where my diligent monitoring of calories expended vs. consumed goes out the window. Not only is there food, wonderful food, but tons and tons of SEAFOOD. Sure, we’ve got the bay right next door back home, but it’s not quite the same.

Last night we hit what has become our traditional first night spot – Awful Arthur’s. Sure, I suppose it could be considered a tourist trap, but you could say that about every place down where between May and September. And the food is great, so, whatever. No matter what time we go, it’s always an hour wait. But that’s not so bad, because after they inform you of the wait time, the hostess says, “But you can go up to the bar and we’ll come get you when the table is ready.” Gosh, go upstairs and drink beer and have a great view of the ocean. Yes, that sucks.

So we went upstairs and knocked a few back and watched the waves and Nascar and TdF, and in a near Rainman move, my brother closed out the bar tab a mere 2 minutes before the hostess arrived to take us to our table.

I have had a craving for clams casino all week, so a half dozen of those was a given. Fresh clams, sweet peppers, butter and bacon. Tell me how that could possibly go wrong? Oh – it can’t. We were also right under one of the a/c vents so coup was a must as well. The crab and lobster bisque is awesome. It’s think and creamy and tomato-y and just spot on. And then there were hushpuppies. Don’t think you can really go wrong with fried cornmeal and butter, either.

Little bro got the soup and the crabmeat in butter. I’d say it’s a classic rookies mistake of getting two insanely rich items, but I’ve made the same error myself many times. The crab in butter was great, too. I supposed it’s a good think I have a 5 mile run this weekend.

Matt – I didn’t get the oyster shot, but there is still plenty of time.

Tonight it’s Meridian 42, which in the past has been fantastic. I’m a tad concerned it’s been basically Mediterranean influenced seafood and such, and now they’re billing themselves as “Italiano” – which could mean new owners and/or management, or someone just decided that Italiano sounded a little less intimidating somehow. I’m hoping for the latter, as the couple items on the sample menu looked to be in the same vein as years past, and I really hope they haven’t “dumbed down” the food. If nothing else, they make a killer dirty Goose martini.

If you’re seeing this twice, it’s also over at my personal journal, so no stealing has occurred. Pretty much all the beach/food posts will be in both places.

7-17 – The Left Bank

Sunday, July 20th, 2008

After last year’s great experience at The Left Bank, we had to go back again this year, and once again, we signed up for the 7 course chef’s tasting menu.  My brother didn’t even look at the regular menu – he wanted to be surprised.  For someone who loves Taco Bell and KFC, I am always impressed at his willingness to go the foodie route with me.

Everything was great – not a big surprise.  Here’s the rundown:

Amuse Bouche: Cold pureed summer squash, with a nice chunk of local cured bacon in it to give a bit of bacon-y goodness and chives on top.  Very refreshing and a nice start.  Despite the fact that it comes in a demitasse cup and you just knock it back, I still always instinctively go looking for a spoon…

NC Pamlico Sound Oysters finished in an aged sherry mignonette with champange caviar on top. I’ll admit I was a touch concerned with raw oysters.  Not because of any health/safety reasons, but because the ones I’ve had have been rather chewy and not so great.  Well, I had nothing to worry about – these were spectacular.  They said they were “finished” with the migonette, but I’d swear they’d been marinating a while or something.  They were sweet and tasty and when you chewed them – they broke into pieces in your mouth!!  Amazing!  There were 2 medium sized ones and 1 large one, all served on the half-shell.  They could have easily gone with just 3 mediums, as the large one was HUGE.

Baby seedless watermelon with arugula, feta, pinenuts, capers & honey balsamic vinegar. This was the only thing I didn’t think melded super well.  The watermelon was really wonderfully sweet on it’s own, so the vinegar made it almost too sweet and it didn’t go quite right with the arugula.  However, there is an easy solution to that!  Eat the watermelon first, then the arugula salad with the vinegar.  Problem solved. :)  This was when my brother said, “Apparently I don’t much like arugula.”  Understandable – it is an aquired taste and it’s hard to get used to the peppery finish on it when you’re used to greens that *don’t* have that.  I think the watermelon would have been great as part of a dessert plate, or with any number of cheeses.  Or just watermelon for that matter!

Jumbo lump crab galette (Crabcake!  Just call it a crabcake!!) with seared local shrimp over butterbean succotash with lobster mushrooms and ramp puree. Very good.  Lots of crab, not a lot of filler, the shrimp on top was perfectly cooked and I love butterbeans, so that was just a bonus.

Line caught rockfish, with abalone mushrooms, cipollinis, spinach and a garlic puree. Well, I love rockfish, cipollinis and garlic, so I was sold on this right away.  Really tasty.

The best of the night:  Braised pork belly, with a raspberry reduction, and a braising reduction of the braising liquid, baby squash and carmelized onions. The pork belly just fell apart on the plate, and with the sweet onions, it was just heaven in your mouth.  My brother and I both agreed this was the winner of the night.  So simple, yet so absolutely delicious.

Sugar Loaf Farms Hoop Cheddar and fruit butter, with toasted almonds, sourdough crackers and blueberries. OH YUM.  Bit of fruit butter, a blueberry or two, a piece of cheese and a couple bits of almonds on the fork, eat.  Repeat, repeat, repeat.

Scuppernog-Blackberry Granité. Served in a little egg cup, it was just the right amount, because it was pretty sweet.  I might have gone heavier on the blackberries than the scuppernog grapes, but nice and cold and refreshing.

Dark run carmelized white peach with a cinnamon sugar beignet, served in bittersweet chocolate soup and white chocolate chantilly cream drizzles. Again, OH YUM.  The peach and beignet were rich and filling on their own, and it’s the end of the meal – they could have easily gotten away with dark and white chocolate drizzles over it vs. the soup.  But it was a lovely finish.

The Left Bank Get reservations.

7-15 Ocean Boulevard

Sunday, July 20th, 2008
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More “fancy” dining. :)  Apparently reservations are recommended, we lucked out because we wandered in relatively late in the evening and there were only two of us.

They’re very heavy on using local ingredients whenever they can and will tell you what is from local farms.  I like that a lot.  There are so many farms around here, there is no reason not to take advantage of them when you can.

I ended up going with the special – pan fried catfish with an heirloom grits cake, and andouille sausage with roasted peppers.  It was fantastic.  I was a little iffy on the grits-cake at first – it seemed like it could use a bit of salt/pepper/cheese, but that apparently was just the corner of it I started on, as the rest of it was perfectly seasoned and nice and creamy.  The catfish was great, too – cooked just right.  I love andouille sausage and it goes so well with the grits.  The catfish filet could have been half the size of what was presented and still would have been plenty to eat, as the grits are fairly filling.

IIRC, my brother got a steak and had there been a pattern on the plate, I’m not sure it still would have been there when he was finished.

Great place, will probably go there again next year.

Ocean Boulevard