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Meatball Madness

Filed Under: Food, New York City, Restauranton February 20th, 2010

Just like cupcakes, pizza, and street food, meatballs relay a certain “comfort” that we all know and love. So when times got tough in New York and restaurants began revamping menus, cutting expensive items, and offering discounts, Daniel Holzman and Michael Chernow thought up a new idea …

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Opening a restaurant that served just meatballs. Well, not just meatballs, but basically just meatballs. The new hotspot, The Meatball Shop on the corner of Allen and Stanton gives the city a taste of (in essences) mini-burgers with all the comforts of Italian-ish home cooking.

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Venturing out last night with my city-girls, we were prepared for the lines, the wait, the snooty hipsters, and yes, meatballs.

Ironically in dire need to use the ground turkey in my refrigerator before it went bad, I made meatballs before going out. I didn’t eat them, but I had to make something fast and easy with the meat, so I guess great minds think alike!

The wait was “an hour to an hour-and-a-half” which in hostess terms means, “Thanks, but try again another day.” I love when subtle context clues start flying.

In a restaurant where the tables are closer than people on the subway, and the communal table allows your to rub shoulders with not-always-so-friendly beatniks it was hard to stand and wait.

But if the hostess didn’t want us, the owners sure did, and after meAting (sorry, I had to play on that pun) we were sure our wait would be less. And worth it.

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Offering a splattering of meatballs such as vegetarian, beef, spicy pork, chicken, and a special (last night’s was lamb) that can be dressed in a “sauce” and/or sided, served under or “slidered.”

The best part of the evening is the atmosphere, the prices, and the family style food. Oh, and the sauces, which came to near perfection from simple tomato to parmesan. The meal is simple, delicious, and crowd pleasing.

Unlike other food bloggers at the restaurant (there were many, cameras in tote), I didn’t take personal pictures, but do not let that deter you from trying this spot. Maybe give it time to calm down, or go at an off hour, BUT go!

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Ok, not the best meatballs in the city. Sorry, Locanda Verde’s lamb sliders still win despite the restaurants rising prices, pompous hostesses and long waits. Little Owl’s come a close second, and the Num Pang sandwich on 12th still takes the cake on the veal, BUT for what its worth this is the place to get meatballs if that’s what you’re hankering for …

Fat Tuesday

Filed Under: Food, Life, Recipeson February 16th, 2010

If I were a cooler person, I’d live in New Orleans.

Unfortunately, my body can only handle a few days of funnel cakes, fried okra, extra-large to-go margaritas, pancakes, strawberry shortcakes on buttermilk biscuits, and bacon … I could go on for hours about the food in this city, it is by far my favorite place to eat …

And that’s just the food. Usually there’s gambling, little sleep, driving weird rental cars, brawling with locals, eating at Cafe du Monde at 4 am, getting hit in the head with beads, attempting to not look like the “morning after” everyday you’re there and attempting to at least stand when you arrive at the airport.

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You only visit Nola like this once. Then you learn, you go back and you really enjoy the city for what it is, an incredibly strong passionate and cultured metropolis rich with tradition and pride. And this was true even before The Saints won the Super Bowl.

Fortunately, my sister is cool enough to live in this city, so visits are a must! In honor of Fat Tuesday, the day before Lent begins, and the biggest party day during Mardi Gras, I’ve included a recipe for the Nola famous King Cake.

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Legend has it, the person who get the “baby” trinket baked into the cake has the obligation to bake the next king cake. Now, most King Cakes made in grocery stores and bakeries are not up to par on the New Orleans standard. I had the honor of staying in a beautiful old New Orleans home on my last visit and tasted a King Cake worthy of praise – by even a king.

Grab a Hurricane cut yourself a piece of King Cake, put on some beads and give me a little shimmy. Happy Tuesday …

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King Cake

Dough:

1 cup Milk

1/4 cup Butter

2 (.25 ounce) packages of active dry yeast

2/3 cup warm water (110 degrees)

1/2 cup Granulated Sugar

2 Eggs

1 1/2 teaspoon salt

1/2 teaspoon freshly grated nutmeg

5 1/2 cups All Purpose Flour

Filling:

1 cup packed Brown Sugar

1 tablespoon ground Cinnamon

2/3 cup chopped Pecans

1/2 cups All Purpose Flour

1/2 cup Raisins

1/2 cup melted Butter

Frosting:

1 cup Confectioners’ Sugar

1 tablespoon Water

Scald milk, take off heat and add butter and stir until melted, let it cool. Add yeast, water, and 1 tablespoon sugar and allow to sit and get foamy, about 10 minutes.

After yeast seems bubbly add the cooled milked mixture and stir. Then add remaining dough ingredients sans flour. Once all combined add flour, 1 cup at a time, until the dough comes together into a ball. Oil a bowl and place ball into a bowl and cover, allow to rise for 2 hrs, it should be double in size. Punch down the ball and divide into two.

Preheat oven to 375 degrees F and grease two sheet trays. Combine all ingredients for filling and melt butter. Pour melted butter over filling toppings and combine until crumbly. Roll two balls into large rectangles, split filling between two rectangles and roll up into log forms.

Loop the log into a circle and take kitchen scissors and cut ever 2 inches or so half=way through the dough. All to rise for 45 minutes.

Place in preheated oven and bake for 30 minutes. After 30 minutes add the baby figure by pushing it down into the dough. In the meantime combine all ingredients for icing. Allow cake to cool slightly after cooking for about 15 more minutes and top with icing.

Food coloring, sprinkles optional.

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Back to the Grind

Filed Under: Food, French Culinary Institute, Life, New York City, Restauranton February 15th, 2010

I’ve been bad. And by bad, I mean, not posting as often as I should or could.

Last week I had SO MUCH to write about, but considering I was in a “live it” not “write it” mode, I was a little sub-par, so apologies.

Let’s say as a wrap up, I went a little crazy – all out.

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Spotted Pig burger on Tuesday night, snow day trip to Locanda Verde on Wednesday night for lamb meatballs, herbed ricotta cheese, and toffee date cake, Friday trip to Bar Farnelli with more Brooklyn Lagers than I care to admit, Saturday afternoon a trip to the

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Blind Tiger and pit-stop at Murray’s Cheese for a like ‘njua, Saturday night at Colicchio and Sons and Sunday brunch at Bubby’s.bubbys

You’d be surprised that I had time to do anything else but eat, huh? But I did, don’t worry. Although eating was a HUGE part of last week, and every minute of it was fabulous. Can’t say there was a sour note!

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In terms of finishing up plated desserts from last week, we chocolate sprayed out Mint Domes and plated a white chocolate citrus parfait, a tiramisu, an exotic fruit soup, and a goat’s yogurt panna cotta.

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The panna cotta and tiramisu were vomit-worthy. DISGUSTING. So much so, that if I actually ordered either of these at a restaurant I would have sent them back. And I don’t think soup should be next to the word “dessert” but that’s just my opinion …

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Be wary of the pictures though, these were “unpretty” desserts of our large batch.

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The unattractive pieces are used to practice plating while the immaculately clean looking ones we have to save for either the restaurant, school functions, or our “Afternoon of Desserts” where our friends and family come for a tasting.

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And since ours is tomorrow afternoon, we had to be very particular to leave all the “good” ones for them.

Hope everyone else had a fabulous weekend!

Oh and like a true nerd of food, on my day off what am I doing, cooking? You named it. Greatest find of the city thus far? Israeli grocery store downtown where a butcher hand grinds lamb for $3 a lb. Um, hello! Give me all of it and let’s see what I can do with it! Isn’t it great how the small things in life make your day?

Maybe I really am back to the grind, now that I have my meat …

Health Fix

Filed Under: Foodon February 3rd, 2010

I’m all about eating healthy, living healthy, and loving to live healthy. So after an indulgent yesterday, for today, I decided to curb my love for butter, sugar, red meat, ice cream … and the list continues, but you get the idea.

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That, and I was a little financially in the hole. So what does that mean? Getting creative with what’s in your refrigerator.

Tonight, using a whole wheat pita I used some roasted sweet potatoes that I had left over from Sunday and layered them on top a slight drizzle of garlic olive oil. Next I layered on sautéed brussels sprouts which I quartered and caramelized with less than a slice of bacon.

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One of the things I love to do is use strong flavored ingredients that pack the punch (even if they are high in calories) because you use less of them, while still have great flavor. Good examples of this are bacon, blue cheese, feta cheese, fleur, or dijon mustard.

I was also reading in a latest issue of O Magazine about the new “superfood.” The CHIA SEED! Ah, yes the very same one you use to grow Chia Pets. According to doctors it’s the healthiest whole food available. It’s comparable to flaxseed and omega 3, and contains more calcium than milk. They’re the grain equivalent of blueberries!

health articleNow it’s odd how they recommend consuming it, but I know a good friend of mine would enjoy this because it’s supposedly similar to Japanese bubbling teas. Take a glass of water, a wedge of lemon, and a teaspoon of chia seeds, maybe some honey, and allow to seeds to spurt.

Apparently, it’s surprisingly refreshing. I don’t know if I’m sold. Next time I’m at Whole Foods, I’ll see what I can find and let you know.

But one things for sure, if you’re on a health fix, it might be your next miracle seeds.

Impulsiveness…

Filed Under: Food, French Culinary Institute, Restauranton February 2nd, 2010

… is an underrated virtue.

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It’s also a mutual strength and weakness of mine. I’m impulsive with my impulsiveness.

Sometimes I’ll be along a straight, narrow, and (yes) boring streak for days at a time. Weeks at a time even. And then, BAM! I feel like flying somewhere, eating in gluttony, or running for hours on end. Why? I’m not really sure. But one thing I do know is that nothing stays dull for long.

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Today was one of those days where I wanted to punch my partner in class, drop-kick everyone else, and run the hell out of the kitchen, down all four flights of stairs, and AWAY from the chef. Or away from anyone called “chef” for that matter.

Toss my entire cake in the compost bin and say, “Screw this shit.”

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Unfortunately, I couldn’t. And I didn’t. And then, I had to go to work. Well, not work, but a “trail” for a potential job. To “trail” literally means that an inspiring chef must work in the kitchen for the potential new job in order to see if they go-with-the-flow of the kitchen.

I did great! I’m never incompetent at  a job, I always do well. I go above and beyond. And the thing is, I left again disappointed. So …

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I did what I do best, said “fuck it,” and indulged in life. Because life’s too short. So after gluttony got the best of me at City Hall, a downtown financial district classic bar, where three-martini lunches and 42 oz rib eyes are standard, I had a little “after (not) work fun.”

And since I smile so nice, I was given free appetizers, a crudites plate and a carrot ginger soup with home-made pretzel!

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I literally have been an intern as long as the unpaid characters of Grey’s Anatomy, and I’m not smart OR sleeping with McDreamy, SO I indulged in food and spirits…

And now that I have a blog, and a student ID to The French Culinary Institute I must relive today’s culinary adventures: A two tiered cake filled with raspberry mousse and covered with colored tempered chocolate. Mine was one of the best.

Whatever, today I’m going to be a cocky bitch. And yes, I might be the only one who thinks my work’s worth while. But hell, if they don’t, it’ll just give me another excuse to indulge in fabulousness.

Paris anyone?

Mid-Winter Blues Cures

Filed Under: Food, New York City, Recipeson January 31st, 2010

I’m always cold. Always. I’ve been graced with a particularly odd illness which causes multiple fingers of mine to turn white so that they resemble those of a dead person, or a member of the Adam’s Family. I’ve been known (yesterday case in point) to have ALL ten fingers void of blood circulation. The only cure being really hot water.

So obviously winter is not my favorite season. But I don’t hate it. I love the pretty white snow, the twinkling Christmas lights, the family and friends during the holiday, and the allowance to drink as much red wine as your teeth (and lips) can handle. Skiing, sledding, hot toddies, sweaters, cozy socks, all aren’t bad too.

But, it’s around this time of year when things begin to feel and look … well, a little blue. Mood included. On the eve of February first, (the most dreadful month of all) I find myself in need of a jolt of sunny weather, a summer cocktail, and a little bit of spice. With a lack of money, layers, and sheer will-power to venture out into the single digit winds New York seems to be cradling, I opt for a Sunday in.

I love how people love when you invite them over for dinner. “Do you want to go get dinner tonight?” I check the weather … um, 14 degrees WITHOUT windchill … um, “Why don’t you come over here and I’ll cook!?”

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“Oh my God that sounds FABULOUS! I’ll bring the wine!”

Signed, sealed, delivered. Not only did you just impress your guest, but you don’t have to leave home. Stop. Don’t rush out to the grocery store and buy things to make. Remember, the point is to not have to leave the warm comforts of your home. You can literally make something out of nothing, guaranteed.

So what do I have?

Well for one, a guest who thinks she’s an adventurous eater but she’s really not, craving foods mostly from the Mediterranean region and preferring to keep her wine bubbly and her desserts chocolate. So I already know what’s she’s bringing to drink, Prosecco. I already know what she’s craving, little bits of a bunch of different things.

So tapas, appetizers dinner here we come!

I have pita bread, goat cheese, garlic, an assortment of winter veggies, ground beef, greek yogurt, roasted red peppers, hummus, sun dried tomatoes, and an assortment of random pantry staples.

I’m going to make a goat cheese pizza with roasted red peppers, sun dried tomatoes, toasted pine nuts and hummus on top a whole wheat pita. Maybe I’ll top that with a little bit of lemoned and olive oiled greens.

A side of roasted broccolli rabe with lots of garlic, salt, pepper, olive oil, and red pepper flakes.

A great piece of fresh bread I purchased this morning (while I was out …).

And mini meatballs filled with salt, pepper, oregano, red wine, roasted garlic, and a little bit of panko. These will have two sides, a mint yogurt sauce with garlic and a classic tomato sauce.

These things and lots of red wine …

Did I mention one of the perks of it being winter? Pictures posted soon …

A Question of Money

Filed Under: Food, Life, New York Cityon January 5th, 2010

It’s impossible to get into trouble in NYC when you don’t have any money. I’m talking about the good kind of “trouble” … eating out, gallivanting into the wee hours of the morning, celebrity posse members, VIP tickets, etc.

I’m sure you can find all sorts of bad trouble without money, because you don’t have money … but as I’ve said, I’m a good girl (most of the time).

I always swore that I’d be the type of girl who chose food over cloths. Aged balsamic vinegar over manicures, and good red wine over two buck chuck. And I am … although my resolve is loosening a tad. After spending 8+ hours a day in a kitchen wearing chef whites, all I want is nice blow dry, a Vogue, and a glass of (good) wine.

I can’t help it, I want it all! I want the stocked pantry with real vanilla beans, Willamette Valley Pinot Noirs, fleur de sel, AND the nights on the town, fabulous dinners at openings, and cab rides now and then.

Where does it give?!

Well for one thing, cooking for one isn’t very fun, so when I’m at home, I keep it simple. The goal is one new recipe a week, which is easy. Expensive, but easy. Any person (notice I’m not saying “chef”) on the Food Network who says you can cook a meal for four under $10 can bite me. You can’t.

Yes, if you have ingredients in your pantry already, you might be able to cook for under $20. Under $10, in New York? You gotta be kidding me. Especially if you’re trying to eat REAL food. Near impossible, but hey, I’m just telling you a pepper grinder alone in a grocery store runs you about $6, and that’s not even an ingredient included in most recipes, it’s expected!

What you can do for under $10 a day is pick your battles. It’s just like holiday eating … you can have your gourmet cheese, but you can’t take a cab. You can get your nails done, but don’t go out to dinner. As I said, pick your battles.

I’ve comprised a list of the easiest ways to enjoy the city’s best food without breaking the bank, enjoy!

Have Your Cake and Eat it Too

1. Eat out at the “hot spot” restaurants either for lunch or right before the dinner rush. The lunch menu offers less expensive items that typically are on their dinner menu. If you eat late in the afternoon, there’s no crowd, you can linger, and might even be given something “on the house!”

2. Stick with the appetizers. The good thing about appetizers is that they usually include starches and proteins in an assortment of cooking methods, so you can satisfy any mood or craving. They’re smaller, better priced, and usually best demonstrate the chef’s creativity.

3. Drink (tap) water. I know it sucks. But trust me, two glasses of wine and you won’t care what you’re ordering, or realize that you’re already about $30 in the hole. If you want to drink, go to happy hours, they have drink specials at happy hours.

4. This holds true with salads, desserts, coffee, and tea. This part kills me, because I love having salads out, and following a good meal with coffee and dessert. $12 for a salad? Desserts, same deal. $4 for coffee and tea? Tea is a tea-bag with water … really $4?

5. Sit at the bar. Bar menus offer “bar snacks” which usually are even smaller portions of appetizers already on the menu. Here you can eat AND drink, since most of your money can be spent on booze.

6. Gourmet trucks are a great way to have a quick and cheap bite without emptying your wallet. No tips necessary!

7. Go to a grocery store with a list. Don’t shop without one, or you’ll walk away with things you don’t need or want.

8. Frequent the farmers markets, at the same time, and to the same vendors. They’ll start to recognize you and give samples and insights to food finds.

9. Become friends with people who like to eat out, cook in, and drink well. People who work in the business tend to know loop holes, befriend them. Usually they’ll be up for searching for well-worth-it foods at a great cost.

10. Never EVER pass up a free drink for a handsome (or ugly, sorry, I mean I am poor) man, skip work paid cocktail hours, free appetizers, gallery openings, catered events, hand outs, whatever. You never know where the next big thing will come from right?

How Do Chefs Stay Skinny?

Filed Under: Food, Lifeon December 17th, 2009

“Never trust a skinny cook.” Heard it before? I sure have, and I’ve given the idea a lot of thought … and it’s completely false. Skinny people make great cooks too!

This has often been a topic of discussion in life, where someone asks me (or tells me) I need to eat more. I think to myself before being rude, “Girlfriend, did you not just SEE that piece of chocolate brownie fudge I inhaled?” and then I say, its all about portion, control, eating what you want, when you want, and eating real! Because that’s how I deal with eating. Eat the brownie-fudge cake, have a salad with it. It’s all about balance.

Two of my fellow food bloggers Kimberly Belle, and Rhodey Girl tackled this very same topic recently and I agree with both their stances.

You CAN eat fatty pork belly, sirloin burgers with blue cheese, ice cream, beer, pizza, etc. Anything on your “bad” list isn’t bad, its how much of it you eat that’s bad. It’s how often you eat it thats bad. If I have a burger for lunch there’s no way in hell I’m going to have steak for dinner. Ice cream after lunch, my dinner is most likely smaller and more healthy. It’s not about sacrificing WHAT you eat but HOW you eat.

If I’m not hungry, I’m not eating. If I’m at a party, I don’t eat because I’m at a party and “supposed to eat.” I eat when my body wants something. I indulge for ME, not for what’s around me.

IMG_2753Granted I eat a lot of sweets. I mean A LOT. I’m a pastry chef (err, well trying to be) and inevitably I eat sugar, butter, flour, etc. But I eat tons of healthy fruits, vegetables, meats, etc. There needs to be balance. You couldn’t believe how good vegetables taste after eating JUST sugar all day. It sounds crazy but its true, your cravings aren’t far off. Listen to your body.

More importantly in my opinion, I eat REAL food. Nothing processed. Whole foods – not the store, the food itself. I don’t do chemicals and I don’t do gimmicks. Skip the low-fat, low-carb, low-cal shit, thats just what it is, shit. If you have cream cheese, HAVE cream cheese, the best possible kind you can, don’t eat the whole thing, but savor it. Lick real ice cream, not some fro-yo concoction that lines the streets of Third Ave. The real stuff will leave your body cleaner and more satisfied.

Simple Tips to Keep Looking Sexy During the Holidays:

1. Eat REAL food, everyday. Your body will notice and thank you.

2. Live in the moment, if you feel like a cookie, have a freaking cookie. One cookie will not make you fat.

3. Skip the cocktails with tons of sugar. It’s common sense. You never enjoy a drink worth 600 calories as much as you enjoy a piece of cake for 600 calories. And those cocktails will make you have both.

4. Get active. Just because it’s cold outside doesn’t mean you should go into hibernation. You don’t have to run a marathon, just take the stairs, its that easy.

5. Don’t let guilt get the best of you. Just because your favorite Aunt made your favorite dish filled with cheese and (of course!) love, you DO NOT have to eat it, let alone all of it. Take a bite, say thank you, and change the subject. Ask people about themselves, they love talking about themselves.

6. Eat when you’re hungry not because of your environment.

7. Tiny bites, really enjoy what your eating, don’t inhale your food. Savor it, enjoy it, it’s the holidays how often do you get to drink eggnog! So, indulge on things you wouldn’t get all year round, i.e. eggnog, yule log, etc. Don’t waste calories on mundane food.

8.  Don’t get discouraged, we all have bad days and nights, it’s the past! It won’t make or break the rest of your day/week/night/life, its ONE day. Life’s too short to stress about one too many bites, just balance it the next day.

9. Savor each bite, really enjoy what your eating, and who your eating with. Allow the flavors to linger if they’re good, and if they’re not, don’t eat anymore!

10. Smile darling, you’re fabulous. When you smile and look people in the eye, no one will ever care how big your waist is.

A Surprising Joint

Filed Under: cocktails, Food, New York City, Restauranton December 11th, 2009

I’m going to make a broad and blanketed statement when I say this: Out of all the neighborhoods of New York, the East Village is the most consistent place to find good food on any level, on any night.

No, ethnic food is better in other places (boroughs even), and fine dining still exists in Midtown, but the East Village has the shabby chicness of Soho without looking like you died and woke up in Anthropologie  - it’s also on the East side, which is a more generally accessible side of the city. Sorry West Village.

What’s great about the vibe in this part of the city is that its young. And cheap. Well, cheapER. Students, starving dancers … I mean artists … actors, models, musicians, and chefs. So on this week’s “city girl” dinner we ventured to The Smith, the sister restaurant of Jane on West Houston.

IMG_2865In addition to your hereditary family, I really believe you make your own family through a smattering of people you meet in life. Different stages of life call for different types of people. The people I hung out with when I was five, are probably not the same ones I’m going to happy-hours with these days. If you’re lucky, yes. True friends survive the trial of life, and I have those. But I also think you’re lucky when you get to meet new people and form new circles. I love it! Isn’t that what life’s all about?

So my “city girls” have become a steadfast weekly routine. They’re blonde, fun, and beautiful, isn’t that what matters most? I’M JOKING! But in all reality they’re fabulous, enjoy going out and exploring this wonderful (new) city, and have helped me meet and do some wonderful things.

The Smith, this week’s dinner spot, introduced me to the other half of Jane. The decor reminds me of a 1920′s speakeasy with white tiled flours and dark wood finishings. Inexpensive, delicious, and a little naughty …

smithFor cocktails, I’d try something a little different. The Aviation, a drink concocted of gin, white maraschino, lemon and cherry is unique and surprisingly interesting. For dinner, the gnocchi is the same at Jane, but larger, and the same price as its Soho sister, so well worth it. In fact, its Danny Boome’s FAVORITE of all time. It is quite good, but then again anything with truffle oil is. Skip dessert, I know a shocker for me but not worth it, instead go downstairs and take a look into the peep hole. Yes, peep hole, very Porky’s style. Seriously, you’ll be shocked.

More East Villages haunts will be coming your way. A super secret French bistro tip I got from a random foodie saying, “It’s what Baltazar should be” …

Trendy Train of Street Cart Vendors

Filed Under: Food, Life, New York Cityon November 29th, 2009

The reason street food is so popular is because it reminds one of “home.” Well, of someone’s home, even if that person is Asian, Italian, or Mexican. Street food is simplistic cooking and its won the appeal of New Yorkers and Americans because it’s cheap and fast. The foodies’ fast food.

People across the ponds in Asia and Europe have been eating elegant street food for years. It probably goes hand-in-hand with owners using local ingredients and people actually being aware of what they’re putting in their mouths. My first experiences with street food probably concurred the same time it grew popular in the states, but I was abroad.

Carrying a backpack weighing more than myself, and having not showered in way too many days than I care to admit, we weren’t exactly dining at fine restaurants during my circumnavigation of the globe. On top of that, I traveled with ALL boys, so the appeal towards street food for any testosterone filled male outweighs wine and cheese (generally speaking).

Suffice to say, I ate a lot of it. I could kiss my food-snobbiness out the window. In fact, one of the best pieces of advice I got while abroad was from my boyfriend at the time (ex now, thank you very much), that said, “You have to eat when you can, because generally you don’t know where your next meal is going to come” and more importantly, “Don’t ask what it is.” And since I couldn’t speak any of the native languages, he ordered, and I ate. It has to be said, that I NEVER let anyone order for me, but what I ate was phenomenal … about 90% of the time. I think there was one experience in Thailand when I ate a fried animal something, and let me tell you NOT everything tastes better fried.IMG_2065

When I got back home, New York was in full-swing street food mania. Artisanal ice cream trucks selling homemade baked goods and brewing free trade coffee, mexican stands selling authentic tacos, and mini-cupcakes coming out of store front windows at a dollar a pop [link]. Shock, New Yorkers had taken something that was supposed to be simple and elevated and CHARGED delicacy height prices. But no one complained, because it most cases it’s fabulous.

Restauranteurs took it even further with the creation of places such as Shake Shack or Num Pang that give more a sit-down feel WITH the street food feel. Most of these vendors are using natural and local ingredients, with little over head, and making a bundle. Recession successes? I’d say so.

So I’ve complied a list of my favorite street food vendors that hopefully will inspire you to go out in search of new types of cuisines and experiences. After all this food is about culture, experience, home cooking, and convenience. The easy convenience of being able to make its buyer smile the instance they take a bite.

[In no particular order]

Alan’s Falafel (Cedar St. nr. Broadway)

I love this place, it opens right up to Liberty Plaza in my old hood and reminds you why people who live and work in New York keep living and coming back. Alan’s rival is Sam’s that serves exactly the same fare and price with the same delicious. Both of these carts were taken down with the World Trade Centers, and they’re back, loved, and continue to produce excellently textured (not overly oily) falafel balls and fried eggplants strips.

Calexico (Wooster St. nr. Prince St.)

This is a cheap Soho spot for great Mexican. The team of brothers that run the stand are from Southern California and KNOW Mexican food. One has to get there early in the lunch hours to get the hottest item on the menu, chipotle pulled pork with salsa verde. Marinade and guacamole recipes have even the best chefs in the city puzzled about ingredients.

Dogmatic Dogs (Bleecker St. Park, Bleecker St at Hudson St.)

A hot dog cart HAS to be part of a street food list in New York. But since I only do dirty water dogs when I’m walking home from bars late at night or at baseball games, he’s a “haute hot-dog cart.” The Employees Only chef is the co-creator of this gourmet sausage cart that includes beef, turkey, and pork franks for a mere $5 with all the fancy trimmings. Stick near the cart after your dog for dessert, homemade ginger and strawberry sodas.

Van Leeuwen Ice Cream (changes locations, can be accessed via Twitter)

van_leeuwen_ice_cream_truckThis ice cream truck not only makes the freshest most delicious ice cream in the city with local sources but also specializes in baked goods that change daily and seasonally. Everything is simple, homegrown, and traveling … moves around the city in several trucks and keeps customers updated with Twitter.

Daisy May’s BBQ (50th St. bt. 6th and 7th)

I have to include one bbq place, and I have to include one midtown spot. So here is goes, Daisy May’s the restaurant has created a line of carts that are variously scattered around midtown. One of the side dishes that I find an incredibly gross sounding but good combination is there sweet potatoes mixed with vanilla ice cream. Get pig, why not right?

This is a VERY SHORT list as you can see of what the best places might be to stop, there are many many more. Everyday more and more jump on the trendy train, so try a new one out and let me know!