Thursday, April 10, 2008

45 restaurants down, 55 more to go (must...find...strength.)

the san francisco chronicle published its "2008's top-100 restaurants" list over the weekend.

it was pretty interesting (and *extremely convenient* for mwah) that one of the trends michael bauer, the chronicle's restaurant critic, noted was:

"the majority of the restaurants subscribe to the 'organic and sustainable' philosophy, whether the food is Indian, Italian, Japanese, French or American. "

woohoo! i looked over the list, and it turns out that i've been to only about half of the restaurants.


going to have to try to slog my way through the other half for the rest of this year. i think i've got my work cut out for me. sometimes, i think to myself, "self, life can be so hard." *sigh*

list is
below. anyone up for trying any of these places with me? LET ME KNOW!!!!

Restaurant NameType

Tried It

A CoteFrench

N

A16Italian

N

AcquerelloItalian

Y

Ad HocAmerican

Y

Amber IndiaIndian

Y

AmeEast-West

N

AquaSeafood

Y

AzizaAfrican

Y

Bar BambinoItalian

N

Bar CrudoAmerican

N

BarbersQBBQ

N

Bay WolfCalifornia

N

BetelnutAsian

Y

Bistro AixFrench

Y

Bistro Don GiovanniItalian

N

Bistro JeantyFrench

Y

BixAmerican

Y

Bo's Barbecue and CateringBBQ

N

BocadillosSmall Plates

N

BouchonFrench

Y

BoulevardAmerican

Y

Buckeye RoadhouseAmerican

Y

Cafe La HayeAmerican

N

Cafe MajesticCalifornia

N

CanteenAmerican

N

CavWine Bar

Y

Chez PanisseCalifornia

N

ChowItalian

N

Coco500Mediterranean

Y

CoiFrench

N

CucinaItalian

Y

CyrusCalifornia

N

DelfinaItalian

Y

DopoItalian

N

DosaIndian/Pakistani

N

DuccaItalian

N

Farmhouse Inn & RestaurantCalifornia

N

FireflyAmerican

N

FloraAmerican

N

FondaSmall Plates

N

Foreign CinemaFrench

Y

French LaundryCalifornia

Y

Gary DankoCalifornia

Y

GreensCalifornia

N

Hog Island Oyster Co.Seafood

N

IncantoItalian

N

Jai YunChinese

Y

JardiniereCalifornia

Y

JunnoonIndian

N

KaygetsuSushi

N

Koi PalaceChinese

Y

Kokkari EstiatorioGreek

Y

La FolieFrench

Y

LaiolaCalifornia

Y

ManresaAmerican

N

Martini HouseCalifornia

Y

Masa'sFrench

Y

Michael MinaAmerican

Y

Nick's CoveAmerican

N

NopaMediterranean

N

O ChameCalifornia

N

O IzakayaJapanese

N

OlivetoItalian

N

One MarketAmerican

N

Park ChowItalian

N

PerbaccoItalian

N

PesceSeafood

N

PiccoCalifornia

N

PiperadeBasque

Y

PizzaioloCalifornia

N

Pizzeria PiccoPizza

N

Plumed HorseCalifornia

N

PoggioItalian

N

Poleng LoungePan-Asian

N

QuinceItalian

Y

RangeCalifornia

Y

ReddCalifornia

N

RivoliCalifornia

N

Rosso Pizzeria & Wine BarPizza

N

RubiconCalifornia

Y

Shanghai 1930Chinese

Y

SilksPan-Asian

N

Slanted DoorSmall Plates

Y

Slow ClubCalifornia

Y

SPQRItalian

N

SpruceAmerican

Y

Sushi RanJapanese

Y

Swan Oyster DepotSeafood

N

TartineBakery

Y

TerraCalifornia

Y

TerzoSpanish

Y

The Matterhorn Swiss RestaurantGerman

Y

Ton KiangChinese

Y

Town HallAmerican

Y

UbuntuVegetarian

N

Vik's Chaat CornerIndian

N

Wood TavernMediterranean

N

Yank SingChinese

Y

Yoshi's San FranciscoJapanese

N

ZarzuelaSpanish

Y

Zuni CafeMediterranean

N

Wednesday, April 9, 2008

lovely lilac!

lilac is in bloom! i was lucky enough to get a couple bunches from eatwell farms at the sf farmers' market this past saturday. i was stopped several times by people (young and old, men and women, believe it or not) asking me where i had bought them from, so either i looked especially good that day or lilacs are pretty popular. [hmmm, i wonder which one it was...]

i just love lilac's fragrance. personally, i think narcissus (paperwhites), gardenia, and lilac have very similar scents. i especially love gardenia; so much so, that even though it was probably WAY too hot, we - ok, "i," as if kevin cared at all what the flowers were - chose them as the main flower for our wedding. (september in napa gets pretty frickin' hot; i think it was like 90 deg the day we got married.)

eatwell had some instructions on making homemade flower preservative, which was super easy to make: in 1 quart of water, mix 1 tsp each of sugar and bleach and 2 tsps of lemon juice. i wonder if this works for all flowers? my guess is yes, at least, for hydrangea - another one of my favorites... which if i'm not mistaken should be in bloom soon too! :D

i had the added bonus of feeling like martha stewart (minus the insider trading scandal, of course, as i look terrible in orange and don't have any clue how to make shivs) when i got home and artfully arranged them in my bouquet vase. (ok ok, more like just jabbed the branches in willynilly. sheesh, you people are such sticklers for the "truth.")

i managed to take a pic of them, posted below - aren't they pretty?!

[yeah, we finally found the camera-battery charger. turns out it wasn't "misplaced." we're just "blind." it was where it always is...for some reason we couldn't see it.]


Monday, April 7, 2008

natty and nice: spruce restaurant

Last night, we had the chance to try out a relatively new restaurant in san francisco's laurel heights called spruce. our friend buffy started a "supper club" and last night was the first dinner of what hopefully turns out to be an every-6-weeks or so event.

spruce is owned by the guys who brought us the village pub in woodside, ca. a lot of our friends love that place. actually, what i should say is ALL of our friends love tvp. for some reason, no matter how much i want to love it, i'm always disappointed. don't get me wrong: it's a very yummy-looking restaurant. all that burgundy/red velvet and dark wood... unfortunately, i think the food there is only ok. maybe kevin and i are always ordering the wrong things. who knows. that said, they do have a very nice pimm's cup, even though it's kind of a random drink to have on the menu.

anyway, i digress. we were talking about spruce. the unexpected bonus of going to dinner here was it turns out the restaurant
"showcases only the freshest, local, and organically grown produce as well as naturally-raised meats, line-caught fish, and perfectly aged cheeses." later in the night, we found out the restaurant (along with the village pub) not only has a direct partnership with a 5-acre organic farm in woodside that grows a good portion of its produce, but it also sources as much of their ingredients from farms that use sustainable methods.


dinner started out with some passed hors d'oeuvres. there were 14 of us so we were in the private dining room. some of us were meeting each other for the first time, so this was a nice way for everyone to mingle and chat a little before sitting down to dinner (in fact, with the exception of buffy and alex, kevin and i didn't know anyone there. i know! considering how introverted we normally are, that was brave, right? gold stars for the both of us! ;). i don't know if i remember all the apps, but what i do remember were gougeres, arancini, salmon blini, and boudin blanc sausages. (they were all good, although i wasn't a huge fan of the red pepper/almond sauce that was served with the arancini.)

about an hour later, we sat down to dinner. it was a set menu that started with a lettuce and herb salad with an olive oil vinaigrette and green olive crostini (i think it was picholine... i luv picholine olives). the salad was just aight; i'm not a huge fan of bitter greens, but the crostini was YUM.

next, we had a pasta course of celeriac and mascarpone ravioli topped with black trumpet mushrooms. i loved this dish. i've actually been thinking about trying to cook with celery root; there's a lady at the sf farmer's market who's had them for the last few weeks, and there are a couple recipes in alice waters' Chez Panisse Vegetables cookbook that look tastylicious. after last night, i think this weekend i'll be picking me up a couple of them to play with. (if they work out, i'll make sure to post recipes.) the salad and ravioli were paired with a very nice 2006 trebbiano from ca dei frati.

for the meat course, i chose the pork tenderloin with crispy pork belly and a bean ragout-y type side. i don't usually order pork, so this was me being adventurous. turns out i should have ordered the fish (dorade); kara gave me a little taste of it...awesome. the fish came with sunchokes, orange, and olive vinaigrette; there was this amazingly light creamy sauce that totally made the dish. the waitstaff f'd up and thought i was having the fish (is that a compliment or an insult?), so i was served the wrong wine (a 2005 verget pouilly-fuisse), and i didn't get a chance to taste the pomerol (a 2005 chateau vieux maillet).

as for dessert... as p likes to say: yummers. it was a trio of mini desserts: a teeny tiny sponge cake with shaved chocolate anchored with a daub of whipped cream; a mini mango "trifle" with a meringue cookie in the shape of a pirouline; and a small chocolate eclair with a chocolate caramel ganache. sooooo... like i said, there were 14 of us...i finished my desserts first. by a long shot. i inhaled it feller-style. only faster. (yes, it's possible.)

so overall, i'd give spruce between a 3-4 out of 5. the food was very tasty (despite my disappointment in the pork v. fish, with me losing); the decor was very nice; the service was only ok. a couple times, my water glass stayed empty for much too long, and once, i had to ask for more water - as if i were at a korean restaurant. (ahem.) and when a couple of us wanted to try a little of the red wine, the waiter said he'd come back, but never did. maybe the brain farts were because we were in the private dining room. not sure... but considering dinner was about $300/couple, i don't know about you, i expect way better than korean-restaurant service. not doing something as basic as keeping water glasses filled at $150 a head is a big ding in my book.

but all that aside, and before you think i'm a spoiled princess, i'll say that i would definitely go back to spruce. i've convinced myself the water sitch was b/c of the private room, and i loved the fact the food was very much obviously driven by what's in season. at the minimum, i'd go back so i could have the dorade and inhale some more of those desserts. my plan is to go back during the summer to see what they can do with all the amazing, seasonal produce. (can you say "HEIRLOOM TOMATOES"?!???!? wheeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!! i can!)

so, give spruce a try. a very fashionable and seasonally-driven restaurant where you can see first hand that sustainable ingredients absolutely can = delicious. this pursuit of deliciousness so far is working out just fine ;)

Thursday, April 3, 2008

what donut are you?

apparently, i'm a caramel crunch donut. *shocking.*

i would have guessed "glazed" or "vanilla with rainbow sprinkles." i mean, i've never even TASTED a caramel crunch donut. (i luv caramel, but what's the crunch part made out of?)

well, i guess it's true you learn something new every day.... what kind of donut are YOU? let me know, i'd love to hear!


CAROLINE, YOU ARE A
CARAMEL CRUNCH DONUT

You're a complex creature, and you're guilty of complicating things for fun.

You've been known to sit around pondering the meaning of life..

Or at times, pondering the meaning of your doughnut

To frost or not to frost? To fill or not to fill? These are your eternal questions.



Wednesday, April 2, 2008

please take a number at our deli counter

one of the biggest limiting factors to my, ah, hobby of acquiring cooking gadgets is storage space. our kitchen is on the small side, so kevin has to remind me periodically (ok, FINE, *often*. HAPPY?) to settle down and get realistic about what we can and can't fit. sometimes he tries to tell me the gadget i'm at that time coveting is the most ridiculous thing ever and not only do i not NEED it, but i also have no good reason for WANTING it.

well, frankly, all that this crazy talkin' does is make me want whatever it is even more. i mean, honestly, i only covet WORTHY things. jeez, you'd never catch me wishing i owned an egg cooker or pining over something as useless and impractical as a hot dog toaster. (yet, notice i don't say things like: "raclette maker" or "fully-automated espresso machine"...hmmmm, coincidence? i think not.) usually what i do is figure out a way to fit the soon-to-be-newest-addition-to-the-kitchen item SOMEWHERE that won't cause grievous bodily harm, say, when the kitchen cabinet door is opened to retrieve said item. depending on how large the thing is, this sleuthing process can take a mere day to several months.

enter the meat slicer.

yes, you heard right. M-E-A-T S-L-I-C-E-R. definition: an electric device used to slice food in thicknesses ranging from paper thin up to 2" thick. usage: "the deli man used his meat slicer to slice up cold cuts for my italian hoagie."

now, i've wanted one of these for YEARS. YEARS, i tell you. which, if you know me and my tendency for instant gratification (kevin says i'm the hardest person to buy gifts for b/c when i want something, i just go out and get it), is the equivalent of, say, at least an eon to most anyone else. if you've ever seen the size of a deli meat slicer, and you've seen the size of our apartment, you can understand why, no matter how hard i tried, i couldn't find a way to squeeze this wondrous gadget anywhere in our house. (and believe me, i was so desperate at one point i actually seriously entertained the idea of storing it under our bed.) i'm sure you can imagine and sympathize with all the longing and heartache i've endured. [excuse me...*sniffle* i need a moment to collect myself.]

then, one day at work, i shared with byron my not-so-secret desire to own a meat slicer and the insurmountable and inflexible space constraints i had been defeated by. that day, the heavens opened and a light shone down on me as he told me when he was growing up, his mother had a folding meat slicer. a FOLDING meat slicer?!? i had no idea these sorts of things even existed. so i furiously researched the topic (ok, so maybe it was just a few google searches), and sure enough, i found a professional-grade, folding food slicer. heart a flutter, i went home to share my good news with kevin, but i didn't buy it right away.

now, why the restraint, you ask? well, the thing is, kevin doesn't usually put his foot down about anything i *really* want in the way of kitchen gadgets. but when i revealed to him (i remind you: YEARS ago) my not-so-secret desire to own one, he flat out told me "No Way." the details are a little fuzzy, since it was so long ago and i was so scarred and disappointed that i've blocked most of it, but i think he also said things like "crazy" and "nuts" paired probably with "you're," but i'm not 100% sure. that said, i did remember that he promised if either we ever moved to a place with a larger kitchen OR i could find a way to store it EASILY, that i could then be the proud owner of a food slicer.

so, with memories of his being adamantly against the idea, i went home that night and told kevin i had found a meat slicer that folded up to basically the size of a mandoline, wasn't that great, and couldn't i buy it? [dead silence. (uh-oh)] after haggling (mostly involving my swearing i would be solely responsible for cleaning it. can't you see now how desperately i wanted it?), i got kevin to agree if in a few weeks i was still cooking often then it would be ok to buy it. so, i interpreted a "few weeks" as "a week of actual waiting + 2 weeks shipping time" and ordered it 5 days later.

i've had the food slicer for about a week and so far i've only used it once to slice up some cheese, deli style, but it was so wonderful...words can't even describe how beautifully it performed. that moment was years in the making, and i savored every second of it. i sliced up a bit from a block of havarti cheese i bought at rainbow grocery - about 6 paper-thin slices - and used them on a couple turkey sandwiches for lunch. maybe it was just my imagination, but the sandwich tasted extra delicious. must be some special flavoring imparted from the meat slicer. that maybe is just all in my head. i'm now plotting what other things i can make so that i have many excuses to use my slicer. please feel free to send in any suggestions. (no need to send in the "shredded lettuce" or "cold cuts" ideas. i'm "crazy," not an "idiot.")

if you ever come over to our place for deli, my friend aaron forth would like to remind you to please, TAKE A NUMBER and that the LINE STARTS HERE. ;)

Monday, March 31, 2008

holy moly, butternut squash ravioli!

a couple weekends ago we went over to our friends LV & mikey's for dinner (aka the ventursons). we had roast chicken with string beans, roasted potatoes and butternut squash. everything was really delish, but what stood out for me was the butternut squash. LV had prepared it very simply - peeled and cut into 1" chunks and then roasted with salt and pepper - and it was so good.

i've been looking to make something with butternut squash since that weekend (especially as its season is basically over). i thought maybe ravioli would be a fun thing to try out; i haven't made any in the longest time and rainbow grocery happens to carry sheets of pre-rolled pasta, so the most labor-intensive (read: annoying) part of the process wouldn't be an issue. i also conveniently *just happened to have* a mess of fresh sage that would pair well with the squash. (sage: yet another impulse buy...sometimes...i don't know what gets into me. i lose my head at the farmers' market. apparently, i'm excited by produce. but i've been getting better. sorta. *sigh*)

i thought a nice hazelnut brown-butter sauce would go well with the squash and sage; rich, yes, but considering that the filling was, well, NOT, i figured it'd be fine. i made the ravioli a little larger than intended, so there were enough for about only 3 servings - basically, dinner for two, plus leftover for someone on "fend foh yo'self" night. (otherwise known as: "wednesday," since kevin is ditching me to go out to dinner with some dude. hmph.) recipe below - adjusted this time to make enough for 4 - enjoy!


Butternut Squash & Sage Ravioli with Hazelnut Brown-Butter Sauce

Ravioli
1-lb butternut squash, halved lengthwise and seeded
1 medium onion, diced
2 tbsps very finely chopped fresh sage
1 tbsp unsalted butter
2 garlic clove, minced

Wide fresh pasta sheets
1 egg + 1 tbsp water, lightly beaten with fork

Brown-Butter Sauce
1/2 stick unsalted butter
1 handful whole hazelnuts, lightly toasted and then skinned, coarsely chopped

Grated aged goat cheese

Preheat oven to 425°F. Lightly grease baking sheet and place squash halves, cut sides down. Roast in middle of oven about 20 minutes, or until flesh is soft. Scoop out squash into a bowl, discard skin. Mash squash with fork until smooth.

While squash is in oven, in a medium pan over medium heat, melt butter and saute garlic until softened. Add onion and sage and cook until onions start to turn brown on edges. Add onion mixture to squash and stir well.

Unroll a little less than half the pasta on lightly floured surface. Mound 2 tsps of filling at about 1" intervals (the width of the pasta I use made two rows). Brush egg wash on pasta around the filling. Lay the other half of the pasta on top of bottom layer, making sure to ease pasta along the mounds of filling and patting down edges. Use a knife and cut raviolis into squares; use tines of fork to seal ravioli edges shut. Allow ravioli to dry slightly. Bring a large pot of salted water to a gentle boil.

In a medium skillet, melt butter over medium heat and then add hazelnuts until butter begins to brown (~5 minutes). Remove from heat; season brown-butter sauce to taste with salt and pepper and keep warm, covered.

When water in pot comes to boil, add about 6 ravioli at a time and cook until they rise to surface. Remove using slotted spoon and transfer to colander to drain. Divide ravioli among 4 plates; drizzle hazelnut brown-butter sauce over ravioli and then sprinkle grated goat cheese on top. Serves 4.

Sunday, March 30, 2008

young dave evans had a farm, e-i-e-i-o

today, we went on a farm tour at marin sun farms, which is up the coast in inverness, ca. it was a gorgeous spring day in the bay area (sunny, cloudless, high 50s / low 60s); literally something you would see on a postcard.

we met at the "historic H ranch" @ 10am. marin sun farms is located on land that's part of the point reyes national seashore (the evans family leases it from the gov). we spent the next 2 1/2 hours walking around the farm with dave evans - the man responsible for turning part of the farm's ranching operations into a "sun farm" (or grass farm, for those of you who've heard of joel salatin and his polyface farms). he showed us how they raise the cows, chickens, and goat. it was pretty interesting to get a glimpse of what goes into ranching sustainably.

that said, a word to the curious, but not yet converted: this farm tour is probably not for you.

let me start off by saying that after having read michael pollan's The Omnivore's Dilemma, i'm a believer in supporting local producers who use sustainble farming methods. it feels like this "food movement" is gaining momentum around the country; what would really boost awareness are "ambassadors," for lack of a better word, to help educate consumers and businesses (e.g., supermarkets, restaurants, cpg companies) about why old skool "traditional foods" (NOT to be confused with conventional and/or processed foods) are better in the end for us, not only health-wise but environmentally as well. and by ambassadors, i mean persuasive and articulate individuals who can effect change not only at the grassroots level (convincing common folk like you and me) but also at the corporate and government level. michael pollan, absolutely, is an incredible example of one.

so having said all that, if you're open to learning about why you, too, should join this movement, i honestly think you shouldn't go on this particular farm tour to be convinced. on the major plus side, you get to see proof that the farm does what it claims to do (raise animals humanely and sustainably): happy animals = tasty meats and eggs; so yummy. but on the minus, there's a little preachy (and somewhat contradictory) narrative that goes along with it that may actually do the opposite of what's (passionately and from-the-heart) intended: turn you off.

like i said, i'm already a convert, and i've spent a lot of time reading about the obstacles that sustainable farming faces, so i get it and i wasn't at all turned off. i understand where the anger and frustration comes from. but, if you don't know the backstory, you may walk away thinking the guy who runs the farm is one angry, leftist dude. he railed against the whole foods execs who don't get what it means to be a local, small-scale supplier because they seem to only care about having as much consistent supply and profit margin as possible. but he also told a story about how he was burned by an up-and-coming farm who he'd helped distribute, only to have this farm, once successful, leave him. so now he's setting up distribution agreements with new farms that will guarantee him - yup, you got it - consistent supply and margins. apparently capitalism on the small, local scale is ok, but not so much when it's a national corporation.

but whatever, i didn't go there thinking they were going to be a bunch of saints, and it was actually great to see dave's a normal guy with opinions about his career / life (a la US magazine: "farmers and ranchers, they're JUST LIKE US!"). dave, if you ever read this, i hope you don't get mad and cut me off.

all that aside, i actually had a lot of fun today, despite the fact that it was UNBELIEVABLY WINDY. it's a good thing i wore my puffy vest (i luv mah puffy vest). we got to see cute little lambies, goats, baby chicks, chickens, and cows. btw, have you ever seen cows RUN?! me either, but those ladies were running around like you wouldn't believe. it was awesome to see them out and about and (i'd like to think) happy. they were also super pumped to see us, at one point lining up all along the fence like paparazzi when we walked near them and mooing excitedly. (although, we found out it was b/c they thought we were there to move them to the next pasture, where new fresh tasty grass awaited them.)

we also learned that the laying hens and roosters live together [in sin!!!] because, surprise surprise, hens and roosters like being together, which makes them happy. i didn't know until then that the eggs the farm sells are fertile; to be honest, i wasn't sure what to feel. but the eggs are really good, and their being happy is pretty important, so my conclusion so far is that it's cool.

ok, so maybe "happy" is a little wishful anthropomorphisizing, but the animals at marin sun farms are given freedom to do what comes naturally to them, so this is immensely appealing to me. they should have only one bad day (the day they're slaughtered), and every day before that day shouldn't be one where they're trapped in places like feedlots, gestation crates, or other factory-farming constructs, living miserably and sometimes tortured. :( i love meat, but i have a conscience, too.

anyhoo, enough of my own proselytizing (how's that for irony?). the farm provided us with an extremely delicious lunch afterwards. i've never tasted goat before, and i have to say...yum! i had some roasted goat leg on a slab of country bread, slathered with green garlic aioli. damn, it was good. we also got to taste super fresh raw milk - i swore i could taste a grassy finish to it. wishful thinking? (who...me?!?) i can't remember the last time i had milk with lunch (maybe 2nd grade?), but today, it was the perfect beverage.

oh and props to kevin for willingly going with me on the tour. he's been pretty openminded about my "sustainable food" thing, but he had to get up early on a sunday and then endure several hours on a SUPER WINDY farm (he's convinced the wind-chill factor made it feel more like 40. i was wearing mah puffy vest, so i wouldn't know. HA. not), so yes, there's a big credit at the bank of caroline. :D

i'll leave you with photos of our day up in inverness so you can get a glimpse for yourself of what a sustainable farm is like. snuck in a gratuitous photo of the froons, too.