Alright, today I'm gonna throw it back. Back to the time when I was living in NYC and the inevitable boozy Sunday brunch ritual was both a reality and a necessity. Sure, San Francisco has a thriving brunch scene with plenty of interesting versions of Eggs Benedict and brunch cocktails, but I just haven't seen the boozy excessiveness on the same level.
There's been a lot of talk on the web recently about who makes the best burrito in the world. Nate Silver's Burrito Bracket brought this issue right to the forefront and the Internet community immediately jumped in to battle to fight for who they believed was the real best. Now, I haven't eaten nearly enough of the competing burritos to make a conclusive judgement on the bracket's findings, but I recently took a trip to their #1 seed, but surprisingly early knockout, El Farolito, and I'm having a hard time believing any burrito in the world could be better than the ones they served to me.
I ventured into the land that birthed Guy Fieri. Santa Rosa is the place the spiky Food Network demigod calls home. I wasn't intending to eat at another place that had been featured on Diner's, Drive-Ins, and Dives so soon, but given the fact our day trip that ended up taking us to his hometown, it shouldn't be too big of a surprise that we did. We were actually in Santa Rosa exploring the area's wineries, but pre-noon wine tasting on an empty stomach pretty much always necessitates a good, filling meal. My growling stomach went straight to Foursquare to find a killer lunch spot nearby which led us to the Fieri-favorite La Texanita.
It may be October, but Summer is still in full swing in the Bay Area. When I get a particularly warm and sunny day, nearly every time I just want to be outside to enjoy some fresh seafood with a cold beer. Since we have a car, taking a short drive north over the Golden Gate bridge to Sausalito is not a big deal and Fish. is the perfect solution for this sunny weather scenario.
If you didn't see it coming and haven't heard the big news yet, Amy and I are relocating from NYC to San Francisco. So, there's gonna be lots more West Coast eating and writing is on the horizon. But before making the move, we've had enough time for us each to pick one last date night spot to cross off of our NYC to-do lists. Amy's pick was the ever-trendy Lower East Side cool-kid hot spot Beauty & Essex and mine was the shall-we-say more meat-centric Peter Luger's Steakhouse which you can read about here. Beauty & Essex is about as trendy as restaurants get in NYC. It's actually as much a nightclub as it is a restaurant. It's the kind of place you get decked out to go to drink fancy cocktails and nibble on small plates next to models and the who's who of the NYC nightlife scene. You shouldn't be surprised if you find yourself seated near to a celebrity or two — if you can get in. If you're coming just for evening drinks, there's likely to be a line wrapped around the block. Amy knew this was where she wanted to go, so she booked a reservation well in advance, so we had no problem getting seated for dinner though getting inside the restaurant was a bit of an adventure in its own right.
I love new restaurant openings. There's always this energy in the air, an excitement, the mystery of what the gut gamble might uncover. That's why I was so excited to be invited to the soft launch of Union Bar & Kitchen in West SoHo.