while packing I discovered we have a museum of balsamic vinegar |
Between moving and SXSW smack in the middle, this month got away from me. I had to trawl my phone photos to remember just where I went and what I did. I take a lot of photos for this very reason.
Baked: a sacred sunday tradition |
First of the month, and also G's birthday, we went to Baked, which is a short walk from our apartment in Red Hook. This biscuit breakfast sandwich is made in extremely limited quantities and is almost always sold out by the time my groggy ass usually walks through the door. Not this time! SO flaky, so decadent. The american cheese slice drooling all over the maple sausage patty! All it really needs is a hit of hot sauce and it's heaven.
G's birthday had two Top 10's in it. For dinner we went to the very fancy La Vara in Cobble Hill. They specialize in Moorish, Jewish cuisine from Spain. I'd never had ajo blanco, or white gazpacho, before and I was blown away by the amazing flavors in this dish. The raw shrimp was an amazing pairing to the pinenut and almond broth. I wrote about our La Vara experience here.
It's no secret I'm a martini fan. I don't love sweet things, and that extends to drinks. Martinis are short and the to the point. You can make one at home. In our search to find the best happy hour between our workplaces in downtown Brooklyn, we tried Oddly Enough and I discovered the marvel that is the pepperoncini martini. Even the name is perfect.
I was inspired by the tex-mex flavors of my SXSW trip and dreamed up a very refreshing tomatillo yuzu koho tsukemen that I have the recipe for here. I'm excited to make this in the summer.
thank you magic mike |
as a photographer I always say hasselblad instead of hasselback |
Last but not least, fresh and affordable monkfish suddenly appeared in my local grocery store and I couldn't resist snagging some. I utterly failed at trying to make hasselback potatoes but the curried mussel sauce was a hit with these pan fried medallions of monkfish. They call this very ugly fish the poor man's lobster. Hell, I prefer it to anything with claws you have to crack open. Really weird to look at though.