Looked rustic but yummy! Wished I could be there!
Did Mr Nonchalant get some tuna?
He deigned to accept some, decided it was not to his taste and stalked off. He prefers canned, I guess.
Oh, my. Thatâs a beautiful plate of food
Itâs a musicianâs life hahaha. I def canât party like I used to, but I make a concerted effort
last night at my sisterâs, another go at the Nobu miso-marinated black cod. I just happened to run into the cod in the a.m., so i still didnât get to do the 3-day marinade - it sat for about 5-6 hours. AND i forgot to salt the fish first - curses! - so it really didnât have as much flavor as I would have liked. But, the char turned out great (pan seared, then into the oven), and it was buttery, flaky, and still generally wonderful. Especially over A-sha noodles that I doctored up with a sesame/garlic/scallion/ginger/hot oil sauce, and a bit of oyster sauce bok choy.
We left town late since I was draggingggg (took me half an hour to pack for 2 overnights ), and got into the hotel just about half an hour before we were meeting friends at a cute bar that specializes in Negronis and tinned fish. I had a white Negroni (too sweet), then moved to martinis with their well gin, Askur. We split a basket of house-made foccacia and very good habanero smoked oysters.
Pardon the terribly⊠romantic lighting.
Thatâs a lot of Tinas in the bathroom
We then mozied over to the new brick & mortar venue of Fet Fisk, formerly just a pop-up & therefore hugely popular aka almost impossible to get in⊠thus the late dinner rez at 9:30pm! The menu has a lot of small plates as well as a few large ones, and between the five of us we shared a dozen oysters with a lovely tarragon mignonette,
scallop crudo with grapefruit,
fantastic sturgeon paté,
an amazing pea & sunflower shoots salad with citronnette & parm,
very good grilled cabbage Caesar that didnât skimp on the fishies,
marinated mushrooms with horseradish (which gave them a nice kick),
rye cavatelli with hedgehog mushrooms, apple, truffle, and grana Padano (incredible),
steelhead trout filet with smoked almond sauce (I wish the skin had been crispier) and lots of capers,
and âJanssonâs Temptationâ â a potato & anchovy gratin.
Their house martini is filthy and delicious, made with Askur gin.
We also split two bottles of a crisp Puglian Malvasia.
Desserts were a stupid caraway cake (hate it) and a rice pudding with berries (also usually not my cuppa, but this was very nice), digestifs a variety of delectable amaros.
We are currently debating our lunch options, and a place nearby serving Turkish breakfast may just be the ticket.
Let the eatings continue!
Wow, now SF got cod running the streets! Where will it end?
Gorgeous char!
In case anyone missed the current cook-along threads, here they are.
We also have a new âCooking Fromâ category for cookbooks and authors who may not fit into other places but thereâs enough interest to consolidate (if you have ideas for this, please message me).
I really enjoyed your YouTube video. Reminds me of Lake Street Dive. Thatâs my kind of music, I grew up with jazz and played the saxophone for a long time until I realized women werenât going to make a living at it back when I was blowing that hornâŠso I trained to be an audiologist.
well isnât that just like a catâŠ
Wow, thatâs a huge compliment! I saw them before they got big at a small music cafe near my hometown back in ⊠2012? 2013? Def before the Colbert bump I told them they should get to Berlin if they ever tour Yurp. I believe theyâve 'gotten there a few times meanwhile
And sax! Iâm impressed. Singing is just one of many hats I wear / passions / pathetic sources of income, but the one I enjoy perhaps the most (and make the least $$$ ).
i love him!
I canât sing worth sh!t and never enjoyed trying or being forced to do it. So not my gig. I learned how to lip-synch in church choir. I identified as alto.
For an early dinner tonight before meeting a friend out for drinks later was a dish Iâve had on my to-make list for years and finally got around to â DaPanJi / Big Tray Chicken.
Used the NYT recipe as a roadmap, but one cannot trust any recipe that does not insist that readers who have not had the pleasure of eating the original dish make sure they have noodles to sop up the insanely delicious sauce. (In fact, it says something as dumb as âSpice Village gives you the option of including hand-pulled ones, which is a fun kind of overkill, but I preferred rice.â Umm NO. Stop it, Mark Bittman. Stop making me question every other recipe of yours I have ever used. Also, he forgot the ginger in the recipe, so .)
Anyhoo. My âresponsibleâ self didnât allow me to buy the fresh noodles for this in Chinatown a few days ago because âI have too many noodlesâ. So I used dry knife-cut noodles instead, which did an admirable job of standing in. (But DUH to me on not buying the actual noodles for the dish when I was planning to make it.)
Letâs talk about the potatoes. Oh my these potatoes. They sop up and concentrate all the myriad flavors that make this dish so good.
It is so gratifying when something turns out close to the flavor of the real thing with the application of a scant few ingredients.
For the leftovers, Iâm going to heat up some parathas to stand in for the flaky pancake that most places that offer this dish also have on the menu to sop up the sauce.
That looks fantastic!
Try it, I think youâd enjoy it.
(If you plan to lmk and Iâll gladly send you my simplifications.)