Wednesday Whistle Wetter: Numero Cinq

Since I've been slacking (heavily) on the frequency of my blog posts, today I will take the time out to feature about 1000 different bars from those for the "food centric" to "dives," and everything in between. However, I will be cheating.

Throughout my culinary explorations and restaurant spelunking, I've loved the convenience and "quick fix" that customer reviewal services such as Yelp, UrbanSpoon, and CitySearch all provide when I'm in an unfamiliar place, or simply can't decide on what I feel like eating for a given meal. However, the problem with many of these services is that they often attract what I'll call, "one sided customers." These people have such a one sided experience, whether it be amazingly great or unbearably terrible, that they take to the internet to spew their uncensored feelings about how you should "run away from," or "immediately visit" an establishment. Not too often do you get the unobjective, bare boned and honest opinion of what to expect when visiting a restaurant or bar.

However, the people you should be looking to read an establishment review from are the professionals. Those who live and breathe food and drink, and who get paid to do it. Local critiques, writers, and foodies that can often be found writing for local magazines and newspapers are the people that you should trust. It only makes sense, right? Who knows the local area and has a more developed palate than a food writer for the San Francisco Chronicle? Exactly - no one.

The Oakland Tribune, East Bay Express, SF Examiner (just to name a very few) all have their own "food" sections with feature articles and professional restaurant reviews, however I've long been dedicated to digging through the San Francisco Chronicle @ SF Gate to get to their "food and drink" segment. Along with the inclusion of restaurants and bars from the entire Bay Area (from Berkeley to San Jose), the SF Chronicle also contains the Top 100 Restaurants list written by famous restaurant critique Michael Bauer - which I wait for every year like Christmas morning.

In recent years, the SF Chronicle has also written up a yearly list (updated every so often) of the Top 100 Bars in the Bay Area. With the drink culture just as prevalent as the food culture here in the Bay Area, it only makes sense, right? Here's the part where I write about 1000 bars at once:

http://www.sfgate.com/wine/article/Top-100-Bay-Area-Bars-Food-centric-3674577.php

Told you I'd cheat. This awesome list in particular is the SF Chronicle's list of Top 100 "Food Centric" bars in the Bay Area, however there are more categorized lists that I had no idea existed. The lists include:

Top 100 Bay Area Bars (general) 
Top 100 Bay Area Bars for Cocktail Masters
Top 100 Bay Area Bars for Beer Mavens
Top 100 Bay Area Bars for Spirit Curators
Top 100 Classic Bay Area Bars
Top 100 Bay Area Wine Bars
Top 100 Bay Area Dive Bars
Top 100 Bay Area Sports Bars
Top 100 Bay Area Tiki Bars (! Right?!) 

Now go out and enjoy, for your drinking pleasure. There's all kinds of bars, with even more drinks to be had and tried out there. If you have the right amount of drinks, who knows, maybe I'll see one of your drunken 1-star or 5-star reviews on Yelp later this weekend.

Cheers!

Bay Area Weather, BBQs, and Bread Salad

For the first time since Summer officially started, I think this past week was maybe the most "summer-esque" weather we've gotten so far here in the Bay Area. Cloudless, wind free, moderately warm California weather that we all take for granted has made its return, while Middle America roasts in triple digit weather and the East tries (but fails) to escape the dreaded humidity. For us Californians, warm weather really translates to less motivation to work and more outdoor fun, however, through the eyes of a food obsessed pit of hunger (my stomach), all summer means is a season of fresh fruit and BBQs.

The Chung house took advantage of the BBQ weather this past weekend as I spent what felt like my life savings at the local Farmers Market, buying pound after pound of fruit. From strawberries to apricots and literally ~3 pounds of cherries, I spent money like I actually had a savings to brag about, all before I even got to vegetables.

With my arms sore from carrying fruit, and my wallet light from...being used, I started talking to a vendor about how awesome and easy BBQ-ing is. We started talking about how anything and everything tastes great after being BBQ-ed, even fruit and vegetables. In a combined pitch at trying to get me to buy his vegetables, as well as a genuine attempt at continuing our conversation, he started telling me about how I should try to make Panzanella, an Italian bread and vegetable salad. Obviously I was intrigued.

Long story short, I arrived home with just as many vegetables as fruits and a determination to make and try Panzanella. Here's the recipe I used:

Ingredients
Good olive oil
1 teaspoon minced garlic
1/2 teaspoon Dijon mustard
2 tablespoons champagne vinegar
Kosher salt and freshly ground black pepper
1/2 hothouse cucumber, unpeeled, seeded and sliced 1/2-inch thick
1 large ripe tomato, cut into 1-inch cubes
10 large basil leaves
3 tablespoons capers, drained
1 red onion, sliced into 1/4 inch rounds
1 red bell pepper, seeded and cut into 3 large pieces
1 yellow bell pepper, seeded and cut into 3 large pieces
1/2 small ficelle, cut into 1-inch thick slices


Directions
Prepare a charcoal grill with hot coals. Brush the grilling rack with olive oil.

In a small bowl, whisk together the garlic, mustard, vinegar, 1/4 cup olive oil, 1/2 teaspoon salt and 1/4 teaspoon pepper. Set aside.

Place the cucumber, tomato, basil and capers in a large bowl, sprinkle with salt and pepper and toss together. Set aside.

When the grill is ready, brush 1 side of the onion slices and the peppers with olive oil. Place them, olive oil side down, on the grill and cook for 4 minutes. Brush the other side with olive oil, turn them over and continue cooking an additional 4 minutes. Remove the vegetables from the grill and place on a cutting board. Slice the peppers 1/2-inch thick, separate the onion rings and add them both to the cucumber mixture.

Brush the bread slices on both sides with olive oil and toast them on the grill until golden. Add them to the cucumber mixture. Pour the reserved vinaigrette over the vegetables and toss together. Serve warm.

Read more at: http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/ina-garten/grilled-panzanella-recipe/index.html?oc=linkback

This. Recipe. Rules. Not only is it delicious, it's really light as the dressing is made with champagne olive oil (a very unique flavor). And, grilling vegetables brings out a completely new taste as opposed to any other method of cooking.  I learned 2 very important things in this past week through my Panzanella adventures:

1. Bread salad, or panzanella, is something that should be a part of any chef's repertoire - home or professional. It's just too delicious and easy to not be, and can be cooked in any setting at any time. If BBQ-ing is out of the question, you can always broil your vegetables instead. All you need is a BBQ or oven and a knife for your ingredients, and you're more than well on your way to making a delicious vegetable dish. Speaking of which number 2....

2. I will feed my friends, family, and especially children (in the future) panzanella. Especially my children. If they'll be anything like I was as a kid - a stubborn, picky eating, handful - panzanella will be my trick to wiggle vegetables into their mouths. Even the youth can't deny its deliciousness!

Try this recipe. It's cheap and quick, and I wouldn't be surprised if you're enthusiastically writing about it after dinner (like me).

Wednesday Whistle Wetter: #4

Guess we'll have to call this one the "Thursday Whistle Wetter," as I'm a little late for Wednesday. Anyhow, this weeks' drink is equally as intriguing, but then again when have I been opposed to trying new alcohol.

After discovering my love for travel, coupled with the unearthing of my love to drink, my intrigue has extended way beyond food and into the world of alcoholic drinks. Beer, wine, and liquor in many forms of shots, pints, glasses, shooters, and cocktails of all flavors and styles have increased the excitement, sociability, and my knowledge of the "food and drink" world. Having lived in Paris and traveling through most of Western Europe in 2010, I found myself just as excited to try new kinds of drinks as I was to try new kinds of foods. Absinthe, pastis, and arrack wine were just a few that I was able to add to my list of "tried" drinks and brag sheet, most of which are especially hard to find in their most traditional forms in the States.

As a result, you'll be sure to catch my eye if you tout a sign in your restaurant window that advertises the service of any kind of overseas "traditional drink." Really. Try me.

This weeks' whistle wetter puts "soju," center stage. I came across the drink "soju" in looking for a place to eat with a friend who recently visited from out of town. He wanted Korean food, so I put my mind in culinary Sherlock Holmes mode and stumbled across a Korean restaurant/bar called "Tonight Soju Bar."My first reaction: "wtf is soju."

Turns out it's a Korean starch liquor comparable to a hybrid of Japanese sake and vodka, just sweeter. It also turns out to be one of the most popularly consumed liquors in the world; and that my friends is how you make a self proclaimed "foodie" feel like shit. Soju is served in shots, consumed clean (without mixing or chasing). After a bottle split between the two of us, coupled with plates and plates of Korean food, I was able to cross of yet another drink to the list of "tried" drinks. I'm beginning to love these Wednesday posts.

They say that the United States is a melting pot of cultures, where people of all different races, cultures, and beliefs come to prosper. To an extent, that is true, however I realize how lucky I am to live in San Francisco where that statement could not be more accurate. As a result, my eye opening experiences, great food/drink tours, and credit card bill continues to thrive without a foreseeable end.

Cheers!

Future "Festivals," Take Note.

Last week when I was asked by my two friends if I wanted to go to the "Cultivate Festival" in San Francisco's Golden Gate Park, my first question was obviously, "what is that?" After I let them tell me that it was a food and music festival created by Chipotle Mexican Grill, meant to celebrate responsibly raised, skillfully prepared, and delightfully enjoyed foods, my only other question was, "can we go early?"

Now, this is the kind of festival I would die to go to every. Single. Weekend. Set up in the middle was the music/concert stage which was surrounded by 2 "main event" stages. The main event stages were equally as popular as the music stage though, probably because the guest talents that were showcased there were some of the hottest names in culinary pop culture right now. Chopped personality and Iron Chef competitor Amanda Freitag did a cooking demonstration, as did Iron Chefs Michael Chiarello & Nate Appleman. The music stage and main stages were surrounded by a plethora of food stations, all sporting their finest sustainable foods and veggies, and informational activity booths were littered about the park grounds as well. However, if you were looking for me during the Festival, chances are you'd find me in the "Tasting Room;" a huge tent that sold tasting cups as well as full glasses of about 25 different kinds of locally brewed craft beers.

The connotation that comes with the umbrella word "festival" these days is an overwhelming music show that has 50 or so artists that spans over the course of a weekend. Now to be clear, I love music festivals like Coachella, Outside Lands, and FYF Fest. However, after going to the Cultivate Festival this past weekend, as well as having experienced full on music festivals such as Coachella in the past, there's 3 solid changes that I'd love to see taken into account for festivals in the future. So if you're on that Coachella planning committee, listen up, bro.

1) A Meaning (or cause): 
Although music festivals pull in an enormous crowd of people willing to pay ungodly amounts of money for admission tickets (all of which are looking to go just to hear music), I think it would be great if future festivals stood for something, or helped to highlight a way of thought or living. For example, the Cultivate Festival tried to bring to light sustainable and locally grown foods and vegetables, as well as the positive economic and wellness benefits that come with buying them. Even a music festival that aimed at highlighting the prosperity of the thriving music culture in L.A. by only inviting musicians whose reputation was built in Southern California is an example of what I mean by "having a cause/meaning." The target audience is much more passionate about the performers, as well as what the festival is attempting to shed more light on. At Cultivate, I just really enjoyed being around so many other people that were just as obsessed and intrigued by food as I was.

2) Hybridity of Talent:
I really, really enjoyed getting to see talent that was not just all musicians at Cultivate. Seeing performances by chefs, hearing lectures by local farmers, and reliving experiences shared by restaurant critics kept each event of the day new, fresh, and exciting. In comparison to a music festival, sometimes you get tired of 8 foot speakers screaming techno in your face, and you just want to step away but continue to enjoy yourself as just as much. For myself, as well as others, I'm sure it was nice to step away from the music stage to see a culinary pop culture icon such as Amanda Freitag whip up a delicious looking rack of ribs while kicking off my dancing shoes for an hour. 

3) TASTING TENTS:

Okay, predictable enough. Derrick wants more tasting tents...everywhere in his life. But seriously, for festivals of any kind, 21 and up obviously, I want to be able to choose from 25 different kinds of beer all day long. However, things might get out of hand if there are tasting tents at EDC or something like that...let me rethink #3 for a bit.

Quit Playing With Your Food

Wednesday Whistle Wetter: Numero Trois

Since last June, 2012 I've slowly transitioned my way on up and out of collegiate life (physically, not mentally), and into the world of a "young professional," bringing with me a more developed palate for enjoying and appreciating "good" beer. Now, before you craft brew snobs and enthusiasts begin attacking me for making that last statement, let me clarify. In no way am I a connoisseur of beer, and I definitely won't be able to tell you what "hints" and "aftertastes" I can pick out after a sip of your uncle's professionally brewed homemade bathtub ale.

I have simply graduated from thinking strictly in terms of finances, i.e. "how many more cans of Bud Light can I get instead of this 6-pack of Lagunitas?" Instead of drinking 9 beers at once, I drink one; with dinner (fancy, right?). As a result, my eyes have been opened, choices are now plentiful, decisions are overwhelming, and my palate has been (slowly) developed. I can tell what I do like, or don't like about certain beers. I have moved my way down the "scale of beer-darkness" from light beers to IPAs. Current preference while staring down a line of taps at the local bar? Probably an amber ale of sorts.

For this week's Whistle Wetter post, I decided to pick a crazy, off the wall beer that I hope to cross off of my "tried" checklist in the near future. While searching for some interesting, unique, and wild craft brews, I stumbled upon this nutty list of the "10 Weirdest Beers," put together on Shortlist.com. They're all so crazy that it's hard to pick out the weirdest one, but if I had to, my vote would probably go with the "Pizza Beer," made with strained pizza juices (like, wringing out actual pizza) then filtered regularly.

Others that made the list:

A blue cheese beer.

A beer deemed "fit for space."

A beer that is 60% ABV, as well as one that's 55% ABV.

A beer made from animal droppings.

A beer served from animal skins.

Check out the entire list right here: http://www.shortlist.com/cool-stuff/the-worlds-10-weirdest-beers
I certainly have a lot of "palate development" to work on before diving into a pint of one of any of these guys. And believe me, you'll be the first to read if I try any of these at all. Cheers!

Wednesday Whistle Wetter: #2

Through my last year of college, and up until this very day I've come to realize that cinnamon whisky has really taken off in terms of popularity. I'm not talking about a slow and steady "take off," similar to a commercial airplane. I'm talking about an epic space shuttle-esque "take off": a full throttle, no looking back, vertically ascending sky rocket. 

In college, leaving the house on my way to the liquor store before a night out on the town sounded something like this: 

"Hey I'm going to the store, what do you guys feel like drinking tonight?"

"Fireball Whisky dude, duh."

Nowadays, we're a little more grown up. A little more sophisticated. Classier, if you will. 

"Hey I'm going up to the bar, you guys want a drink?" 

"Fireball Whisky dude, duh."

For all my friends, colleagues, fellow coworkers, and acquaintances that I have enjoyed drinking a shot of syrupy cinnamon flavor whisky with, this one's for you: 

Dragon's Breath

1/2 oz Firewater® cinnamon schnapps
1/2 oz Bacardi® 151 rum

Pour in firewater, float bacardi 151 proof rum on top, and ignite.

A little twist on our classic favorite, the Dragon's Breath shot is half cinnamon whisky and half Bacardi 151. It's simple and easy, like a martini if you will, minus the sophistication. If we see Dragon's Breath shots gain traction like regular cinnamon whisky shots did....well, who knows what'll happen. 

Enjoy!

Lessons from Eduardo De Sousa: Indisputably Ethical Foie Gras

In a time where many animal rights have (rightfully) taken center stage in the opinions of many, the delicacy of "foie gras" has most recently stood in the spotlight. As an avid foodie and lover of all things edible, I was hearbroken liverbroken to hear that California would be banning foie gras from being served in restaurants across the State last July, 2012. Of course you'd be the first, California. Thanks.

In all honesty, I do not know where I stand on the highly debatable topic of farming and serving foie gras on an industrial level. On one hand, exponential numbers of cattle and chicken are killed each year in comparison to the fractional amount of duck livers that are eaten (usually as appetizers or supplements to chicken or beef). Although all I hear from big businesses is that "ducks don't feel any pain in their forced feeding, maintaining a sense of ethicality," advocates against foie gras provide statistics and facts that prove otherwise. And, from the prospective of a food lover that just wants to eat well, clearly food that is served "range free," "organic," and as natural as possible simply taste better - yes you can tell a difference. I just want my foie.

Clearly, like any child that wants two desserts, I want the best of both worlds. I want all of my food, not only foie gras, to be as grown, cultivated, and raised in the most humane way possible. I am thankful for every meal that I get to eat, and try to be as conscious as I can about where my food came from and what it took to get to become a < 20 minute party in my mouth. However, I also understand that this is probably the most difficult task to accomplish when trying to raise livestock on an overwhelming scale. Maybe thats what needs to change - at least for the sake of foie gras.

It is too late to try and change the chicken, cattle, and even duck industries. Personally, I feel like they have become too big, too powerful, and too rich for us to see a drastic change in their practices of raising livestock (at least anytime soon). However, the foie gras industry is relatively new to us in the United States - although a staple in other countries. In the States it is a dish that quickly went from an expensive delicacy and a high end treat, to a more popularized dish taken off of its' pedestal. Enter big business and now we're looking at the same problem of "how do we churn out duck livers while being as [passably] ethical as possible?"

Maybe we should be taking notes from Eduardo De Sousa from Spain. He's an owner of a small foie gras and pate store, as well as an advocate for easily the most ethical way of cultivating the delicacy. His method is simple: feed your geese, let your geese be free, love your geese. His moto is simpler: "Think about a way of life, not a way of business." Without force feeding, caging, or premature slaughtering of his geese, he produces ethical, popular, and delicious foie gras with very traditional methods.


Most importantly, although he produces maybe 1/4 of the foie gras that a big business may produce in a day, those numbers only add to his emphasis. He explains that foie gras is not your everyday meal and shouldn't be eaten as often as you eat potatoes. His belief is that it should be saved for celebratory occasions or special events such as Christmas. Maybe if we don't take foie gras for granted as much and consume it less frequently, business can learn from Eduardo - methods, ethics, and all.

Check it out here! -----   http://vimeo.com/67558195

Wednesday's Whistle Wetter: #1

I love drinking.

I also love writing.

So. In an effort to maintain a little more regularity in my blog posts, as well as give me an excuse to try new drinks throughout the week, each Wednesday I'll publish a post dedicated to a new or cool drink that I come across. I think I might be more excited about this than anyone reading....

To kick things off, we'll start this week with the Rooster Tail Trio (of shots). Don't get too excited, only one of the shots is alcoholic. The formula is easy, and drinking the tequila is even easier - and that's not something you hear too often. The Rooster Tail Trio goes as follows:

**(Taken from Whattodrink.com)

      Ingredients you need

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• 1 shotOrange Juice
• 1 shotTomato Juice
• 1 dashSalt

How to make a Rooster TailLick hand and put a dash of salt on hand, then lick salt and drink Tequila first, then orange juice, then tomatoe juice

I first stumbled (no pun intended) across this drink at a high end bar in Santa Cruz, CA where I was visiting my friend for his birthday. Why the waitress acknowledged 5 degenerate young adults, all of which were in no need of attention from the bartender, is beyond me. However, we finagled our way to the bar and ordered their famous "Rooster Tail Trio."I was sure to mention that the restaurant was "high end," as I am trying to convey it as the furthest thing from a dive bar you could possibly imagine. This is why: our Rooster shots were served up, 3 glasses for each of us. The first was top shelf tequila, the second was fresh squeezed orange juice, and the third was tomato soup that was made in house.

THAT is how a Rooster Tail Trio is supposed to be served up, and that little bar probably ruined this drink for me forever; that is unless, someone else is willing to fresh squeeze me orange juice and make me tomato soup.

And of course, the age old question: "how much did those cost?" Well, months later, we're wondering the same thing. I gave the bartender my credit card to pay and we tipped in cash out of fear of how much our tab ended up being. So, if any of you are in Santa Cruz, CA and run into what we call, "The Rooster Room," have a drink (or 3) and let us know.

Cheers!

Mmmm, Mold: The Rise of "Koji"

This past Sunday's cover story of the SF Chronicle's Food & Wine section highlighted the rise of the newest culinary trend in Japan - cooking with mold, literally.

Koji is best described in the article from the Chronicle:

"All fermented foods — chocolate, cheese, wine, salumi, pickles — start with mold, and koji is the mold used during the fermentation of soy sauce, miso and sake. If you take rice or other grains inoculated with koji, add water and salt, and allow it to ferment for a week to 10 days, you have shio-koji, or salt koji, a creamy fermented sauce you can use to baste a chicken, add to a vinaigrette or stir-fry asparagus. We found the results to be pretty incredible.

So incredible in fact that the use of this deliciously addicting mold has spilled into the kitch
ens of the United States. Along with those who are using Koji in their menus, similar to Nick Balla and Courtney Burns of Bar Tartine in San Francisco, there are also those who are beginning to produce the spice cabinet's recently eccentric addition.

Koji Being Added to Rice For Flavoring

In an effort to share the taste, experience, and satisfaction of cooking with Koji, Bar Tartine will be serving a Koji-themed menu tonight, May 28, 2013, and you better believe I'll be there to try it. Never have I been so excited to let my food be marinated, grilled, lathered, dipped, and served with mold. :)

Check out the article from the SF Chronicle below, it's a great read. Also be sure to grab a Koji inspired meal or snack while perusing the streets of San Francisco without a dinner reservation!

Koji Seasoned Asparagus

http://insidescoopsf.sfgate.com/blog/2013/05/21/koji-is-the-new-word-on-umami-in-san-francisco/

The Bay Area's "Top 100 Restaurants"

Every once in a while you hear someone get so overwhelmingly excited that they utter the ridiculous phrase, "Christmas came twice this year!" Is there really something that can get you so ecstatic that you could compare it to a morning full of presents under the tree, egg nog, Christmas jingles, and the picturesque scene of a beautiful family cuddled around a roaring fireplace while it snows outside?

I say yes. 

Damn right I say yes, and that something is the yearly "Bay Area's Top 100 Restaurants" list which is published by the San Francisco Chronicle, and written by Michael Bauer. For me, unwrapping the plastic newspaper bag is comparable to the thick Christmas paper that hugs a Macy's box. The only difference is that I'm not disappointed when I find a brand new list of "restaurants to eat through,"as opposed to an unattractive sweater that's a size too small from Aunt Sally. Clearly, I'm a selfish foodie. 

My joint love of ordering alcoholic drinks - which I can thank the University of California, Santa Barbara for - combined with my adoration to try any and all foods that my embarrassingly slim wallet can afford resulted in an ear to ear grin after reading this line, just sentences into the article: 

"If there was one trend that summed up what's happened in the past year, it's the further refinement of the bar/restaurant."

First thought? "It really is Christmas." I've already have some personal favorites of the increasingly popularizing "bar/restaurant" scene in the Bay Area including Flybar, Abbot's Cellar, and Trick Dog in San Francisco, and all 3 made this year's list. The article, as well as the Top 100 List is attached below for your devouring pleasure. Be sure to pass this treasure map of an article forward!

 

Read more: http://www.sfchronicle.com/restaurants/article/Top-100-Bay-Area-restaurants-2013-trends-4488081.php#ixzz2TJL8CAwM

Devouring the District

I've always heard that Washington D.C. was one of the coolest, most interesting, and culturally exceptional places in all of the United States. Of course, being the Nation's capitol and all, I held D.C. to high standards as I readied myself to be immediately wowed by everything and anything from the second I stepped off of the airplane. The District didn't disappoint as the Reagan National Airport - legitimately the first thing I saw after stepping off of the airplane - forced me to stop and witness the amazing architecture of arches, pillars, and fine detail. Along with a beautifully original airport design that I had never before seen, something else on my way out to the Metro station caught my eye (and nose). Of course, it was a delicious smelling restaurant with an upscale aura about it, complimented with white table clothes and waiters with ties. IN THE AIRPORT. This was the moment, only minutes after getting off of the plane, that I knew was in for a deliciously enjoyable vacation that I would eat through with no mercy.

Reagan National Airport. Lined with restaurants, boutiques, stores, and awesome architecture.

And "devour the district" was exactly what I proceeded to do. Accompanied by my tour guide, partner foodie, and D.C. local Lily Rau, I memorably ate through my week in Washington D.C., buying all the food I wanted to have while spending all money that I shouldn't have. Here's a short list of the highlights, from French food to burgers, and home cooked meals to restaurant dining: 

Busboys and Poets Restaurant and Bookstore

http://www.busboysandpoets.com

Described as a haven for writers, thinkers, poets, and foodies, Busboys and Poets is a restaurant and lounge founded on ideas surrounding social justice and progressive thought influenced by Langston Hughes.  However, accompanying the restaurant itself is a fairly sized bookstore containing thousands of books all surrounding social and political justice - from the environment to civil liberties. It's lounge style atmosphere complimented by full sized couches, utterly awesomely displayed art, and wifi attracts an indiscriminately dependable crowd. Along with an emphasis on social justice, amazing art, delicious food, and unique books, the restaurant also embraces music as it hosts weekly open mic nights which magnetize poets, writers, musicians, speakers, and more. Clearly, Busboys and Poets is one of the most originally attractive and "Derrick-esque" restaurant as they come. I (obviously) loved it here - you're paying for much more than just a meal. 

Mushroom and Gorgonzola Cheeseburger. Who says it has to be complicated?

Blackened Mahi Mahi with Lemon Pepper Aioli + Fresh Fruit

The Bookstore. Social, political, environmental, ethical justice - its all there.

The Menu and Kitchen. Of course it's artsy, what did you expect?

Mural above the bar. Interpret it for yourself, cause I'm surely struggling myself. 

Cafe Du Parc French Bistro

http://cafeduparc.com

When someone gives you a graduation present, you thank them profusely, showing how genuinely grateful that you are. Most likely you cannot express enough in words how thankful you are. In most instances you didn't even expect a gift from most patrons, making your gratitude even that much overwhelming. These are the best gifts, those that you'll never ever forget - especially if that gift is dinner on the Spilka family at Cafe Du Parc, the essential definition of a "swanky" restaurant. 

After finding out that I would be visiting Lily in Washington D.C. some time back in June, one of our closest, craziest, and most awesome mutual friends, Simone, told us that her family wanted to take us to dinner during my visit (a.k.a. pay for us to eat like a king and queen). Being quite the foodie herself, she picked an awing restaurant less than a mile from the White House that served us what you could call, "the perfect dinner."

Cafe Du Parc (below the blue banners on the right).

We each started with a glass of wine, of course. Wine was followed by fresh bread and butter while we decided what we wanted for appetizers and dinner. I swear, everything looked and sounded so good that I could have closed my eyes, blindly pointed at something on the menu and said "yes, please," and have been completely satisfied. Not satisfied, elated. We decided, with the help of our waiter, to split a half order of butter and garlic mussels for our appetizer. Our main course was an easy decision though. Cuts of prime rib topped with foie gras, all over creamed potatoes and splashed with au jus. I can't explain to you (and neither can my pictures) how delicious every single bite of each part of our meal was. We left stuffed, satisfied, and shocked that we had not only eaten such an amazing meal, but had been treated to it. Thanks again, Spilka family! 

Mussels with butter, white wine, and garlic. They didn't stand a chance - we ate every. single. one of them. 

Prime Rib topped with Foie Gras over baby mushrooms and mashed potatoes. Served with au jus. 

Cheers, Spilkas.

Montmartre French Restaurant

http://www.montmartredc.com

We have a thing for French food. Obviously. Before exploring the Eastern Market area and the oldest flea market in all of DC, we stopped at the Montmartre restaurant for lunch one day. We actually had never heard of the restaurant before and just thought the menu looked good, which is why we decided to sit down. We were right. Sitting outside on a warm summer day in the District, salads were almost a no brainer - especially after gorging ourselves in foie gras and steak just earlier in the week. Lily decided to go with a Nicoise salad while I had the seafood salad. It was a great start to our day, although the start of our day began sometime between 1 and 2 pm. 

Seafood Salad. With mussels, scallops, halibut, salmon, seaweed, tomatoes, and grapefruit. 

Nicoise Salad. Seared tuna, string beams, tomatoes, kalamata olives, eggs, fava beans, bell peppers,  potatoes.

 Del Frisco's Grille

http://delfriscosgrille.com

On the day I was finally forced to leave Washington D.C., I had half a day before my flight out in the late afternoon. Lily and I worked up an appetite by paddle boating the Potomac in the morning, and it was a good thing because we went out with a bang at Del Frisco's Grille. At the quintessential business casual lunch spot just blocks from the EPA office building, we found ourselves surrounded by options of great food, yet again. Del Frisco's in terms of ambiance and decor was on the nicer end, with white table cloths, waiters in white shirts and ties, and a menu that wasn't exactly the place you'd look for if you were in search of a "cheap eat." However, scattered mounted televisions with sports and various news programs, coupled with a casual atmosphere of laid back business people at lunch just laughing and chatting with each other made Del Frisco's a comfortable and enjoyable place for lunch. 

Lily's Nicoise salad of seared tuna looked so good just days before that I decided to go with an Asian salad with seared Ahi tuna coated in a sesame seed crust. Also, I had to get buffalo wings, which were called buffalo lollipops since I hadn't eaten chicken wings the entire week I had been there (arguably my favorite food). Lily wen't with seared Ahi tuna in fried wonton-esque taco shells which a cheese puree. 

Buffalo Wing Lollipops. Celery for her, carrots for him.

Ahi tartar tacos. Served over guacamole and topped with cheese puree.

Asian salad with noodles, cabbage, mandarin oranges, nuts, tomatoes, and seared Ahi tuna.

Our lunch, in all of its glory.

Till the next time, D.C. I'm eagerly awaiting my next visit, and so is my appetite.

DC in DC - A Delicious Vacation

Airport food, 5 hour plane rides, and being forced to sleep with my seat un-reclined never seemed so appealing until my recent trip to Washington, D.C. Last week, after a long awaited 8 weeks following graduation, I was finally jumping on a plane to the East Coast to visit my girlfriend who was interning at the EPA only a few miles from the White House. No big deal. The trip was just what I needed - a vacation from myself coupled with some new scenery, great company, and of course AWESOME FOOD.

The EPA office building. If you think it looks pretty epic, you're damn right. 

First thing's first. Washington D.C. is HOT. But, after getting used to the humidity and sucking it up, the weather turned out to be very accommodating for all of the things, monuments, and activities that I got to do throughout both the day and evening. Also, watching business men walk around in full length pants and suit coats also made me realize I'd have to stop being such a spoiled Californian, at least for a week.

I made the best out of my week on the East Coast, doing more stuff and walking more miles than I have in the past 2 months combined, easily. Accompanied by my lovely tour guide Lily, I got to see all of the monuments along the National Mall, I checked out all kinds of museums from National Geographic to the Smithsonian Air and Space, and the Museum of Natural History. That barely touches the tip of the "things we did" iceberg. The White House, National Congress Building, and Washington Monument were all checked off the list as well. Here's just a few pictures:

The Capitol.

Library of Congress: Jefferson Building. Amazing architecture, bright lights, marble floors. Sort of Parisian, no?

Same guy different state. At the World War II Memorial with the Washington Monument in the background.

Smithsonian National Gallery of Art. Shot taken from the Smithsonian Architecture Garden at dusk.

The Washington Monument. Extremely large, extremely humbling, extremely epic. Although I learned the Titanic was actually bigger (longer) than this; thats nuts. 

Flying into the Reagan National Airport, I was able to see all of these monuments from the sky as well. Truly an amazing experience. Looking down onto the D.C. expanse in the evening rivaled the extraordinary view of seeing the San Francisco Bay Area at night time (although nothing beats that). Throughout my trip I was able to see Washington D.C. from the air, land, and water. Before getting to the airport for my flight out at 5:40PM on Monday, Lily and I got to do the two things we enjoy most. We spent carefree time together while seeing the National Mall from the water as we paddle boated the Potomac River, and ate great food at Del Frisco's Grille. Those were undoubtedly the themes of my trip.

Paddle Boating the Potomac. Jefferson Memorial in the background.Tired legs right in front of you.

We ate such great food that all of the grub deserves its own blog post. I will do it all justice in my next post!