Monday, December 8, 2014

Petit Trois


A long hiatus later, during which there were some technical difficulties, I'm back with another LA eatery - this time, Petit Trois.

I feel like Petit Trois kind of summarizes LA pretentiousness - this French joint is a hip, pricey place ($$$) located in a more run-down corner of Hollywood, sharing its parking lot with a Dunkin Donuts (gentrification!) and still operating under the previous tenant's Thai sign (much unique, such insider cred, wow foodies). Snark aside though, as a occasionally pretentious food person myself, I readily agreed to this place when JH suggested it for a lunch date.

The place itself was tiny and adorable - two counters, one against the kitchen and one against a mirrored bar table decorated in an old-timey style. Clean branded plates lined the counter and, at our seat, we were sometimes served by the chefs themselves. It felt intimate (and, to a not-fancy person like myself, somewhat intimidating at times too!)


Bread service - AMAZING soft and salty butter, I could slurp that stuff by the spoonful. The bread was crusty but fairly ordinary.

Relevant anecdote here - we were dining next to a father-daughter duo and briefly chatted with them about the meal. When they asked us about the bread, we raved about the butter and completely glossed over the bread. Then the daughter revealed that her mother was the one who bakes all Petit Trois' bread... OOPS. Cue awkward, delayed compliments about the bread.


We shared the terrine as an appetizer - tasty, salty, on warm and greasy grilled bread. Love that we had some mustard and pickles too to help cut through the richness of the terrine.


I ordered the croque monsieur and was absolutely unprepared for what I saw the chef preparing: cheese, butter, more cheese, tons of white sauce. The resulting sandwich was actually fairly small looking but so decadently rich and filling. Some pickles as a side, which although I enjoyed as a sour bite through all the cheese and richness, seemed a little thrown on for the price I was paying for the dish.


JH ordered the chicken leg which was prepared with as much greasy goodness as my croque monsieur. The good thing about sitting at this counter is that you can prepare your arteries for what to come. I tasted a bite and it was good - crispy skin and moist meat.


We finished off with a napoleon, and got an unusual treat - since we were the first napoleon order of the day, we watched one of the chefs craft the napoleon from scratch. This added a good half hour to our dining time, but there's a certain satisfaction of knowing you had the absolute first slice of the days' dessert. Flaky pastry and sweet airy cream, nothing particularly special about this but a well done dessert.

Petit Trois had a good selection of wines and liquers as well, which unfortunately as drivers we did not sample.

Our dining neighbors raved that this was "true French style food" that no one else in the states does, and since I have not (yet!) been to France, I will take his word for it. Everything on the menu is a classic by-the-books French dish and extremely decadent. I  had never had no-frills French food like this, and enjoyed trying this style for the first time.

To be honest though, I think the experience is the part that actually makes Petit Trois - if at anywhere else I was served a $20 sandwich on a plain plate with three pickles haphazardly thrown on, or had to wait a half hour for dessert, I'd probably never return no matter how tasty the food was. But watching the chefs create these classic dishes is fun, entertaining, educational, and gives you a different kind of perspective on your food.

Hollywood, Los Angeles, CA

Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Broder


Summer time means being lazy, neglecting blogging (having the computer on is too hot... is my excuse), and traveling! FT and I joined two of our fellow bay area friends for a short trip to Portland, OR. On one of the mornings, after reading glowing reviews from many places, we opted to try Broder for brunch.

Despite going fairly early at ~10:30, there was already a fairly sizeable wait. Luckily, you can have all the locally roasted Stumptown coffee as your caffeine addled veins desire. Do arrive early though - by the time we left, the crowd waiting had more than tripled.


The restaurant was small, with a few tables and a bar inside; as it was a nice day, we had one of the outdoor seats. I thought the place was charming, in a this-could-be-an-anthropologie-catalog kind of decorative scheme.

Our sad, liver-compromised table opted for just two peach bellinis - refreshing and not too sweet, but not anything particularly special.


FT and CS both ordered the broder house sandwich, which is a Swedish take on an open faced breakfast sandwich with ham, eggs, and Swedish cheese. Simple but tasty.


I went for their swedish potato pancakes, which I thought were FANTASTIC. Thin, crepe-like pancakes with savory breakfast fillings and topped with a lightly tossed arugula salad yielded just the right combination of a filling breakfast with light fresh flavors. This was probably one of my favorite dishes of the entire Portland trip.


EW went for the lost eggs, which was much heavier compared to the other lighter fare of lunch. Two eggs baked with ham and spinach with a parmesan and panko crust... heavy, cheesy, salty, and bubbling as they bring it to you in a tiny little skillet.


Although it wasn't on the menu, I asked for a plate of their house cured gravlax as well. enjoyed this - I find a lot of similarly cured fishes to be too salty and one toned, but theirs was only slightly salted. I would've loved to be able to have this as part of a dish as well.

Although the pictures look simple, the taste is there - clean, well balanced, and just delicious! Note that for the price the portions are quite small though, so order accordingly. If I lived in the area I would definitely try to sample their normal Swedish fares as well. 

Portland, OR

Thursday, July 10, 2014

Zuzu



After a long day wine tasting (a classy way of saying unrestrainedly day drinking), a nice, tasty meal helps settle the stomach. Since we were in downtown Napa, we stopped by Zuzu under the recommendation of AW. The six of us cramped into a tiny table in the middle of the dining floor.


Boquerones: anchovies, egg, and remoulade on bread. I didn't feel like the egg added anything as it was literally mounds of egg white on bread.


Their shrimp was delicious, and we got two portions! This is the Gambas al Ajillo and it's huge shrimp in a garlicky, flavorful sauce. Do not let anyone clear your plate before you've sopped up all the sauce in these, or you might end up like me, wanting to order another plate just for the sauce.



I believe this was the braised pork cheeks with watermelon. The pork cheeks were very fatty; I personally didn't see a point to the watermelon as the pork cheeks were so flavorful and soft that the watermelon didn't add much for flavor or texture.



Zuzu offered two types of paella. This is the arros negra: a black paella filled with seafood. I thought it was good, very generous helpings of seafood in this, though I preferred...


...the house paella, which has chorizo in it - because chorizo always wins.


Cheesy, meaty nachos with an egg on top! It's not bad, but eat it quickly because it gets soggy from the runny yolk quickly.


Steak with jalapeno chimichurri. The chimichurri was weakly flavored, but steak was tender and melt in your mouth soft.


The lamb chops were great - cooked just right, tender, with a very flavorful sweet glaze. 

I'm a little conflicted on Zuzu - some of the dishes were absolutely fantastic (shrimp, lamb chops), but others were extremely disappointing and weak (the boquerones, nachos). I think they do simple proteins well, but fall a little short on the more adventurous dishes. The portions of this place are probably better suited for a date rather than a large group of 6 as well. We unfortunately were wined-out from a long day of wine tasting, but they did have a large selection of wines and beers.

My personal peeve was that I found the restaurant to be too dark to have any ambiance at all - the pictures I posted were enhanced to the max and you could barely make out what it is. At one point, the staff had to bring out a high powered LED flashlight to help another guest look for something on the floor. AW does say that the upstairs has a good view, so your experience here may vary depending on your seat.

If I'm in downtown Napa again I might stop by for some of the star dishes of the night as a light tapas bite, but would be hesitant to try some of their experimental, fusion-y dishes.

Napa, CA

Sunday, May 18, 2014

Tofu-an Kondou


So here's a bit of a unusual post for this blog - a restaurant experience from Nara, Japan!

For my travels in Japan, I used many travel blogs to help me find some interesting things to do, especially Paul's Travel Pics. His introduction of a reasonably priced option for trying some interesting tofu dishes hit the spot, so we decided to give it a shot!

We didn't make reservations as we didn't make concrete plans during our Nara daytrip but it turns out we had enough time to try to make it. The place is in old town Nara (Naramachi) and is extremely difficult to find - but with asking some kind local ladies for instructions and piecing together my terrible Japanese, we were able to make it.


We made it here slightly late - maybe around 1pm? - but luckily it was a weekday and were seated immediately without a reservation. (I would recommend you get a reservation though - the place could seat maybe 10 parties or so? and this meal is a two hour long affair.) I'm pretty sure international reviews have been highly beneficial and helpful towards their business, because more than half of the people in the small restaurant were speaking non-Japanese languages.


We opted for the smaller, fourteen course set. First three courses came out together: soymilk, boiled soybeans in soy sauce, and oboro tofu. You'll get right off the bat that this isn't like the stuff you get in supermarkets - the soymilk itself has a strong, fresh soy flavor.


Oboro tofu was this great bowl of soft, creamy tofu. It was recommeded that we try it in different ways: little bites plain, with salt, with soy sauce, or with their yuzu and kosho chili paste.


The Yudofu, which is tofu continuously boiled in soymilk - like soyception, if you will. Very soft and flavorful. When you get to the end, let the tofu keep boiling and "skinning" over, and it's kind of a poor-man's version of the tofu skin pot you would get with the larger set.


But while you still have tofu in there, cut off pieces with some soy milk and eat with the flavoring of choice. I personally liked a combo of salt and the yuzu kosho paste, since I am a sodium fiend.


Soy milk skin on shiso.


One the left is grilled wheat gluten topped with miso sauce - very tasty, and nice to get some firm bite in after a few rounds of soft tofu only. The two on the right I can't recall which is which, but one is a boiled bean curd, and one is a mashed tofu.


Deep fried tofu ball with fried, tempura veggies.


A piece of deep fried tofu with some stewed veggies - mild flavored.


A clear saltysoup, with some chunks of tofu thrown in because at this point, WHY NOT.


Along with some rice and pickles to signal the end of the meal.


For dessert: an icy, citrusy soymilk jelly with sweet bean paste. Very tasty and refreshing!


Overall, it was a terrific experience! I would consider myself a little more experienced in tofu consumption already than the general populace, but this was highly eye opening with the different amounts of way tofu could be presented, especially in a 14 course vegetarian all-soy based menu. It was a refreshingly light but stomach filling meal, and is great if you've been sampling the salty and deep fried street foods along the streets for a few days (guilty of that). 

We spent two hours in this beautiful restaurant slowly sampling the different tofu dishes, and it was a highlight of the trip. It is also a tofu shop, so if convenient, you can purchase some delicious tofu to take with you.


The place is pretty difficult to find, so if using the map on the Tofu-an Kondou website doesn't help, just look for the monkey shrine called koshin-do (which is a cute stop in and of itself.) 

And now, the oro-I-failed-at-life-so-you-can-win protip: when I asked the local retired ladies out for a stroll using my highly rehearsed and terrible Japanese where Koshin-Do was, they didn't know... but they all knew there was the one in town with monkeys. So if everyone you stopped looks confused and pitying just say or listen for the word "saru" (monkey), nod eagerly like the tourist you are, and bumble your way to it! 

Tofu-an Kondou
Tofu-an Kondou TripAdvisor
Nara, Japan

Wednesday, May 14, 2014

Hash House


Brunch: a joy to eat, a horror to wait in line for three hours at 10am on the cold streets of San Francisco while smelling all the delicious scents waft out from those crazy enough to have showed up at 8am. Hungering for brunch but not quite wanting to make the journey into the city, we hit up Hash House in Campbell. It was quite popular still, and the wait was about an hour for a party of six.


First thing you notice upon going in is that everyone is using garishly colored plates. Second are the strange little goblets people drank from. JP got one of these, which are the caramel apple mimosas - quite tasty, though not particularly special.


In order to diversify, I got the Mexican hash, which has chorizo and jalapeno and was quite spicy. It was okay - I realized upon getting this that I do NOT like hash with this much potatoes.

Oh, why diversify you ask? Well...


Two of our group got fried chicken dishes. Fried chicken waffles...


...and fried chicken benedicts. The concept of a fried chicken benedict actually sounds cool, but incredibly heavy.



Because of the time's proximity to St. Patrick's day, half of our party got corned beef dishes: corned beef benedicts, and corned beef hash. I actually quite liked all of Hash House's corned beef dishes, although I prefer the benedict slightly more.

Hash House has a pretty solid breakfast, though I'm personally not a fan of hash. (Why did you order a hash then, you ask? Because someone else already ordered corned beef benedicts... sigh.) It's a good option for a brunch in the south bay and has big hearty portions of comfort food options, but from the choices we ordered I didn't find anything particularly standout to warrant an hour long wait. I'll likely come again due to proximity and it being a rare decent brunch option in the San Jose area, but there's no need to make a long trip here if you have closer places.

Campbell, CA

Monday, April 21, 2014

Aliment


When going out, we seem to have an aversion to making plans more than 24 hours ahead of time. For San Francisco, that means that booking a dinner reservation in order to get to any other plans is less "what finicky thing do I feel like" and more "what's nearby and has opentable reservations open tomorrow night so I won't be late to my other plans??" And that is how we stumbled into Aliment in Nob Hill on one Saturday night. 

It's in a slightly nondescript location, which is likely the reason we easily got a reservation on 7pm Saturday. Very roomy and open place.


We shared the fried brussel sprouts, which were AMAZING. Fried, crispy, and in a rich sweet fish sauce glaze. I wouldn't have thought it was possible to make brussel sprouts taste unhealthy and downright decadent, but this greasy, sticky, and delicious mess of vegetable has proven me wrong. 


I believe this was the hanger steak. Not bad, nothing too special.


I personally got the mushroom gnocchi, because I had never tried legitimate gnocchi before! SS, having traveled in Europe, assured me that it was legit gnocchi, but I didn't enjoy it as much - it looks like I just don't like gnocchi that much.


Braised short ribs - very soft, standard kind of sweet-salty glaze.


Scallops were simply done, but the green curry sauce made it more interesting.


We shared a yuzu cheesecake as dessert, which I thought was phenomenal. Very soft cheesecake, with some kind of a citrus jam or chutney spread on top to cut the sweetness. 

If we had to pick a fault, it would be as JP said during dinner about San Francisco having too many of these New American cuisine gastropub-ish restaurants that they all seem boring unless they had something special to stand out. (First world problem of the day: have gone to so many top of the line restaurants that just a normal tasty one is too boring to return to now...) I'd agree that the entrees were entirely forgettable, but the brussels sprouts and the cheesecake are worth noting and returning for. Overall, Aliment is a pretty solid dinner spot in the city.

San Francisco, CA