Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Taste of Pace Underground Supper Club Pacific Palisades November 21st



Fabulous Friends!
Join me for the Taste of Pace Underground Supperclub in Pacific Palisades at a Cigolle X Coleman home on Saturday, November 21st at 6:30pm. Enjoy live tunes by one of my favorite musicians while we chow down on my fixins! I'll send out details for the exact address before the soiree. This event is BYOW (Bring Your Own Wine). Recommended pairings are Reisling, Sparkling Wine, Zinfandel, and Chardonnay.

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POM Gluhwein

Baby Spinach Apple Fennel Salad with Rosemary Vinaigrette

Sonoma Turkey Chili in Squash Bowl

Persimmon Ice with Crushed Pistachios

*Vegetarians, Food Allergies, and Dietary Restrictions welcome- just let me know!

A suggested donation of $45 is requested to reserve your spot.

Tickets can be purchased on Eventbrite.
You will receive a confirmation email with location deets!

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Taste of Pace NYC Nov 13 and 14 Underground Supper Club


Fabulous Friends!
Join me for the Taste of Pace Underground Supperclub in New York City for two nights: November 13th and 14th. I'm so excited to come out and play with all of the fall produce! Enjoy live tunes by one of my favorite musicians while we chow down on my fixins! I'll send out details for the exact address a few days before the soiree. This event is BYOW (Bring Your Own Wine).

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Potato Onion Cake with Cauliflower Confetti

Braised Brussel Sprouts Beet Goat Cheese Sauce and Crushed Spiced Almonds

Roasted Quail, Collard Chiffonade, Farro, Pomegranate Arils

Apple Parsnip Cake with Candied Fennel

*Vegetarians, Food Allergies, and Dietary Restrictions welcome- just let me know!

A suggested donation of $58 is requested to reserve your spot.

Tickets can be purchased on Eventbrite.
You will receive a confirmation email with location deets!

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Brenham and Roundtop, TX

We pulled into my old family farm just at dusk- magic hour my folks call it because the light illuminates everything with a golden hue. Anxious to hop on the fried food train we headed to The Longhorn Saloon for a most scrumptious Baby Back Rib Sandwich on Sweet Jalapeno Bread and a Fried Chicken Salad with Blue Cheese Dressing. Hit the spotsky!


My favorite decoration in the joint was a sign that read "$5.00 Fine for Whining" This phrase is useful for dogs, small children, and me when I'm tired. One night I picked up Texas-grown beef filets from the Chapel Hill Sausage Company and grilled them on our well-seasoned cross-hatch grill and served them under a bed of wine-braised baby portobellos and a spinach, fennel, grapefruit, avocado salad and grilled eggplant.


The Ruby Grapefruits are local to Texas and are downright vibrant at the beginning of the season!

In need of some retail therapy Sam and I boomed around the ever-expanding downtown area of Brenham filled with antique stores galore. If you're into girlie delights ranging from aprons and jewelery to vintage plates and new bedazzled sandles you'll love Antique Gypsy as much as I do.




A huge bi-annual antique festival is held in Roundtop, TX, but the real attraction is Festival Hill and Royer's Cafe. Festival Hill was first established in 1971 by concert pianist, James Dick on 200 acres and hosts one of the nations biggest music festivals. The hall and grounds have slowly been built as the budget allows and anytime I visit there's a new statue or water feature in the gardens that resembles a European Eden.



Royer's Cafe is the choice spot for lunch in Roundtop. They're infamous for their rustic pies (crust made with Crisco) and home-style country fare. Menu highlights are the Bacon Shrimp Sandwich on Jalapeno Bread (we're big on the jalapenos down here), Shrimp-Stuffed Quail, and my, oh my, the mashed potato casserole is not to be missed.


And if you're a party of 4 or more go for the Pie Sampler Platter- comes with a pile of vanilla ice cream, but make no mistake it is not Blue Bell. Dad's truck screeched off the road as he spotted a cigar shop liquidation sale. I picked out a box of mini Partagas Puritos as a long walk around the farm and a stogie is the only cure for a big Texas lunch. Nights were spent on the front porch of the farm house with generous pours of Woodford Reserve (which Dad actually discovered out in Cali at a Trader Joe's) and plenty of laughter. Felt so good to be home.

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Biga on the Banks- San Antonio, TX

After a grueling 18 hour drive from LA to Marfa yesterday, we decided it to be more civil if we'd just do 7 hours to San Antonio instead of the 10 to Brenham.


An old college buddy of Sam's (my traveling companion and her little dachshund, Maybe) lives in San Antonio so we decided to make a pit stop for the night at his place. And wouldn't you know it, he's an architect at Lake-Flato and knows my architect friend, Mike, from Casitas Colores in Marfa! On our way into town Sam searched on her iPhone for a perfect dining experience. We settled on Biga on the Banks, an Asian/Mexican/Texas-inspired menu. The restaurant is owned and operated by James Beard-award winner, Chef Bruce Auden.


There were so many dishes on the menu we wanted to try so an abundant array of apps was clearly the only way to go. Any menu with grits peaks my interest, so we ordered the Bay Scallops on Chipotle Grits and Sweet Salsa. The flavors totally hit the mark and the scallops were super fresh and cooked to perfection. The braised quail, venison, pheasant, wild boar Game Packets in radicchio and Bibb Lettuce cups came with an Asian Sweet Sauce and Sihracha, but really didn't need any saucing at all- the tamarind braising juices in the game mixture was so pure and flavorful by itself. The fresh cold crunchiness of the lettuces was a perfect compliment to the warm wet braised meat. The Duck Rilletes came in a tower with a streak of an anise seed plum sauce with house-made waffle-cut potato chips. The ambiance is the most LA in San Antonio, but don't let that dissuade you from a fancy-shmancy Texas experience. And of course when we told our Marfa pal, Todd, that we stopped in San Antonio and had an amazing meal he chimed in that his folks were in investors in a restaurant there called Biga on the Banks. I mean really- what are the odds?!


After a satiating dinner Matt showed us his favorite nighttime haunts. The VFW (Veterans of Foreign War) Post 76 club set in a colonial building, one of the few that is open to the public, and sits on one of the newer sections of the Riverwalk (north) and has loads of outdoor picnic tables, a small stage, and a dance floor for summertime fun. Honestly, on a Sunday night most of his favorite spots were closed except for the Mix rockin an alternative rockabilly scene chock full of bouffants, classic cars, live music, l little line dancin', and great beers on tap. In the morning I picked up a deli lunch from Joseph's and paid a visit to my Great Aunt Ana Jo- water color painter, mother, furniture designer, intellectual, and dollhouse collector- what a gem! On the road to Brenham, TX. . .

Monday, November 2, 2009

Marfa, TX


On both legs of our roadtrip we crashed at my friend Mike's newly remodeled Casita Colores just off of Hwy 90 across from Alice's Cafe. The casita has a charming front and back porch, all new fully stocked kitchen, and bathroom with accents of seaglass. He'll even let you use any of the fresh produce in the garden! I spied peppers, tomatoes, chard, basil, sage, parsley, and arugula. The living room has a bookshelf of all kinds of old books for your intellectual pleasure and the 3 DVDs in the bedroom consist of a Frank Gehry documentary, Slumdog Millionaire, and Charlie Wilson's War- much better than any free movie selection at a hotel! The overall decor of the casita has a retro 50s industrial tone with colorful Tex Mex elements.



We awoke late, late, late due to our 4am arrival, but Lisa Copeland of Austin Street Cafe let us come in for some eggs and waffles just as she was putting up the closed sign. Austin Street Cafe, a restored 1885 adobe originally owned by Donald Judd, is now the private home of Jack and Lisa Copeland who only open their doors Sundays from 8am-2pm for breakfast. You know when you walk into a place and from the moment you enter the door, you just know it's gonna be good?


Yeah, this is that kind of place. The waffles are made on a home cast iron press with Pam and filled with blueberries and are perhaps the best I've ever had.


They keep it interesting with a carrot, apple, sunflower seed muffins and a hard-boiled egg "done right" seasoned to perfection with a billowing side of prosciutto and ciabatta, cornichons, whole grain mustard or apricot preserve depending on if you're feeling sweet or sour on this fine morning.


On our return leg we were invited by some friends at The Art of Elysium (a non-profit bringing art to ill children) to the home of Ballroom Marfa (a non-traditional art gallery/event space featuring established and emerging artists from all over) co-founder, Fairfax Dorn, for a night of celebration. Food Shark, Marfa's premier caterer, impressed with traditional Mexican fare: creamed nopales, habanero salsa, chunky guacamole, banana leaf tamales, chicken mole, and carnitas. The fire-haired and smashingly dressed Alicia Witt performed several post-dinner songs as we slowly sipped the remnants of red wine and nibbled on chocolate brownie bites light as air and jalapeno coconut macaroons.


The chilly Marfa morning brought a warm breakfast at Cochineal, run by Tom and Toshi former owners of Etats Unis on the Upper East Side in Manhattan. Yet another artist seeking life off the grid.


I looked no further on the menu after spotting the sour cream pancakes and of course, a side of bacon. (I ate all my food before I realized I forgot to snap a shot-oops!) Sam ordered the moist and flavorful huevos rancheros, but sadly the migas were a touch dry and less flavorful than I'd liked. The menu is a French-based Mexican Asian hybrid without being all over the place- quite a feat to tackle. I'm anxious to return for dinner.



After breakfast, our new buddy, Todd from Second Floor Gallery, showed us his sublime space currently featuring works from Alex Weinstein.


Mediums range from oil on canvas and oil on paper to a combination of bondo, fiberglass, and resin.


All works have an aquatic theme as the artist is also an avid surfer. The gallery isn't large, but it's extremely peaceful and the small space lends to showing selective high quality pieces. There are quite a few fabulous art galleries in Marfa so be sure to consult the calendar before you roll through. If nothing else, do not leave Marfa without visiting the Chinati Foundation, a huge indoor/outdoor art museum permanently displaying mostly installation works of Donal Judd and Dan Flavin.

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Hotel Congress- Tucson, AZ


The Hotel Congress had been recommended to me by family friends a while back and I actually stayed there a few years ago when I moved back out to LA. They've got an awesome restaurant that serves breakfast, lunch, and dinner and an even more bad ass live music venue in the back hosting country folk and alternative musicians. This time around The Hotel Congress served as a rest stop for our LA to Brenham, TX Journey. Tucson is half way between LA and Marfa, TX, our first destination.


Knowing we'd soon be in the land of fried this and thats, BBQ galore, and too much Tex Mex, my traveling companion and I ordered on the nice and light side of the menu: Warm Brie, Granny Smith Apples, Artichokes, Whole Roasted Garlic, and Baguette.


The second dish we split was a Pear, Gorgonzola, Candied Pecan Spinach Salad perfectly dressed with an equally perfect vinaigrette. You can dine inside or out on the patio and dogs are welcomed with their own water bowl.


In hindsight I'd never do the LA to Marfa drive again. Eighteen hours- eeek! So on our way back we took the recommendation from Todd of Second Floor Gallery in Marfa, to book a 5 star hotel for a 3 star budget through Hotwire. We tried with all our might to score his steal of the year by booking a room at The Lodge at Ventana Canyon, but ended up with a nice big plush room at the Hilton El Conquistador. The nature of Hotwire is that they tell you the price, area, and star rating of the hotel, but not the name. Go figure. Still a nice way to break up the helacious LA to Marfa journey.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

POM Wonderful Harvest Tour


photo credit Bren Herrera

POM Wonderful is not just the name of a wonderful fruit company, but Wonderful is actually a variety of pomegranate grown here in Fresno, CA. Catchy name nonetheless.


Myself and 14 other food, health, and lifestyle bloggers attended the Pomegranate harvest tour this week where we visited the 18,000 acre Paramount Farms property full of pomegranates, almonds, and pistachios, oh my!


Did you know that almonds grown on trees and are encased by a big shell?

We arrived on a Monday evening for a meet and greet, but the real fun started Tuesday morning when we caravanned from Fresno out to the POM orchards.


We drove right up to the small tarmac where the POM jets, the Baron and the King, swooped us up high into the skies above the orchards to see the vast beauty of it all. More, please!



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Flying high with Shirley of Gluten Free Easily and Emily of Visions of Sugar Plums.

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After we’d had a chance to see the big picture, we got down and dirty with General Fresh Cut Fruits Manager, Brad Paris. Brad knows everything and then some about pomegranates. Check out Brad’s demo on how to cut a pomegranate below (or at least the way he prefers).


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It's all about the twist and snap according to Farmer Brad.

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The pomegranates seem like a hardy fruit, but actually bruise fairly easily and are subject to sunburn and cracking- just like us! Serious quality control is implemented from A-Z to ensure that consumers get only sunburn-free, crack-free, bruise-free perfect little (and big) pomegranates.


I chose a big juicy cracked pomegranate because I could see it was just ripe for the picking and would soon become juice if I didn’t come to the rescue!


Heather of Heather Eats Almond Butter, the image of radiant health and beauty, models an ideal pick.


The trilingual Chinese-food cooking Coco of Balance, Joy and Delicias takes the ultimate balance challenge.


POM Social Networking Guru, Andrea Scott, and I basking in the sun of the orchards.


Me and Bren Herrera of Flanboyant Eats causing a raucous in orchard row.

After a little repose by the pool, Janel Ovrut, RD of Dine Dish Delish gave us a chat about the miracles of antioxidants found in POM products that fight free-radicals, the abnormal cell-causing agents from big offenders like excess sun, alcohol, and smoke. Pomegranate products also have a strong link to slowing and ceasing the progression of prostate cancer in men. The arils (seeds) contain antioxidants, but the skin of the pomegranate was found to have higher levels of antioxidants and so now they manufacture POMx, which is a super-power antioxidant elixir that is an ingredient in some of their products (coffee, tea, and bars), but not sold separately.


The day ended with a five course meal at Visalia’s Vintage Press where the chef styled us out with gorgeous nibbles of Capresetini Skewers, Bacon Wrapped Almond-Stuffed Dates, Spanikopita, and Apricot Herb Cream Cheese Canapes to start. Local Mushroom Puff Pastry with Tarragon Cream Sauce was the first course followed by a Pomegranate Feta Salad, and then a choice of Filet Mignon, Pistachio-Crusted Salmon, or Miniature-Stuffed Pumpkin with Quinoa and Couscous was offered for the entrée (of course I had all three). I loved the presentation of the tiny pumpkin- so autumnal and festive! Dessert was painful, but I powered through with both the Pomegranate Sorbet in Phyllo and Chocolate Ganache Pyramid with Coffee Ice Cream, Whipped Cream, and Strawberry Coulis. Let’s just say we took a little stroll home.

POM Wonderful Plant Tour

Day 3 was another early start with a short journey out to the POM Wonderful Plant in Visalia.


Um, can you say Rose the Riveter? Bren and I hard-hatted up and already plotting our 5-year plan to have our own packaged food empire.

So we saw how the pomegranates are harvested, but now we learn the rest of the process.





Pomegranates are picked from the trees (more like bushes) and loaded into these white bins.



photo credit Bren Herrera

Where they are then labeled and stacked with orchard and batch numbers and then. . . .

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Put on a conveyor belt to go inside the factory. . .


Where each one is digitally photographed to rate quality. Whew- stressful to be one of these little crown jewels. The ones that don’t make a high enough quality score to be sold as whole fruit are sent to the juice plant. Oh, but it’s far from over yet.


Now it’s time for hand-on inspection, just in case the cameras missed an angle. And then- bathtime! The fruit is thoroughly washed, dried, waxed, and dried again, stickered and finally inspected by hand just one more time before they get to hop into a pretty big box and shine on the shelves!

Monday, October 19, 2009

Taste of Pace October 17th Underground Supper Club



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Farm Fresh Old-Fashioned with Piper Sonoma Sparkling Wine

Santa Barbara Sea Bass Poke with Herb Gelee and Avocado

Barley and Fresh Lentil Croquette with Salt-Roasted Oyster Mushrooms and Caramelized Leeks
over Wilted Kenyon Ranch Spinach

Bacon Chocolate Bourbon Cake with Maple Sugar Frosting

The main reason why I host monthly underground supperclubs is to push the creative envelope as a chef and try new things that I'd like to master- or attempt to master. I always see sashimi- grade Santa Barbara Sea Bass at my fish purveyor and couldn't wait to serve it this weekend, but of course, when I went to him the day before my event he told me that because of the colder weather this past week, they hadn't had any. He also bluntly told me not to rely on local fish source because it's just too unpredictable- oops. Lesson learned.


And so this forced me to find a new fish purveyor. Gotta love the hours they keep- closed for lunch 11-12 and only open 6-9:30am Saturdays. You're killin' me! I put sashimi on the menu and so the people must have sashimi. Plan B was Farmed Amerbjack from Hawaii. The japanese name for it is Kona Kampachi. I figured I wanted to serve something that is at least pacific and from the U.S. and the farms in Hawaii are very deep water, which make for decent conditions and quality control. The Kona Kampachi first course was definitely the show stopper of the evening served poke-style with miso sauce, avocado, red grape halves, and sake basil tarragon gelee. My dad's favorite book is Lonesome Dove and before I left home for college he gave me his favorite quote from the book that basically says that it's not the plans one makes that build character, but rather how they adapt to the changes in a plan that defines a person. I encounter this so much in the culinary world and couldn't agree with good ole McMurty's words. Thanks for sharing, Dad. Oh, and the Chocolate Bacon Bourbon Maple Frosted Cake didn't suck either and went quite smashingly with our entertainment for the evening- Whitehouse Station rocked it with power ballads all night loooong. Good times, good times!

Old-Fashioned Cocktail
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Ingredients:
2 teaspoons simple syrup
6 drops bitters
3 oz. bourbon
1 slice orange
1 oz. sparkling wine

Method:
Mix simple syrup and bitters in a glass. Add bourbon and ice and stir. Rub orange slice around rim and add to cocktail. Top with sparkling wine and serve.

Monday, October 12, 2009

Korakia Pensione Palm Springs


Nestled at the foothills of Palm Springs is a magical Morroccan oasis by the name of Korakia Pensione. Korakia is the Greek word for crow. The grounds are spacious with plenty of foliage and nooks and crannies of candlelight and water features spouting strongly over stone structures. The staff are all beautiful young women adorned in translucent linen sarongs and tanks boasting an accommodating yet unobtrusive style. Music is played softly in the courtyard, but never too loud to really even notice. A complimentary hot breakfast is served every morning in the courtyard: Sunday was Sourdough French Toast with tender little strawberries and Monday was House-made Hashbrowns, Cheese-Scrambled Eggs and English Muffin. Oh, and Fresh-Squeezed OJ and strong coffee is served on the drink bar.


During the day there is orange flavored ice water in a huge glass karaf by the lobby and hot Morroccan Mint Tea at offered at night, which can be enjoyed in the library lounge with one of many of their vintage books.



Across from the Morroccan Villas are the Mediterranean Villas. Now, it's not that I don't love the views of the foothills overlooking the water wall nestled on a lounger in front of a fire pit, but the Mediterranean Villas have on their grounds a zero edge salt water pool (the one at Morroccan is chlorine) lined on one side by three rock fire pits, a bocce ball court, and a white wall where old flicks are shown nightly via projector under a star-studded sky atop a wooden platform (which proved also to be perfect for daytime yoga) adorned with more pillows than a princess' palace.





Guests are welcome to wonder to and fro between the properties and the pools are open 24 hours. The studios with kitchenettes make for a comfortable extended stay and kids are welcome. Yoga is offered in the courtyard on weekend mornings. Alcohol is not served, but the staff is more than happy to bring you an ice bucket with champagne flutes for your poolside libations. Korakia is a true paradise.