There are people who, when on vacation, go wherever the road takes them.
I am not one of them. If I'm going somewhere new and only have a few
days to explore a place, I'm going to find the best it has to offer,
especially when it comes to food. I'm not exactly a foodie – though I've
become way more adventurous in the last several years – but I am an
eater. Which means I have a lot of meals to plan and thanks to the
Internet, my planning compulsion is fueled to even greater heights. Why
settle for second best?
I'm not really sure how I found Coppa though it was probably through
Twitter. I don't usually follow restaurants outside of Los Angeles, why
torture yourself, but since I was going to be in town this summer, I
placed them on my radar for a possible dining choice. In the months
leading up to our stay, they became the front runner. Everything they
tweeted about sounded amazing. Their menu focuses on small plates with
an Italian bent – they had me at arancini – fresh pasta, wood-fired
pizza and plenty of cheese and charcuterie. The latter two things are
irresistible to me.
Boston
Boston
Snappy Patty's: A lunch find in Medford
I love the city of Boston. I spent my college years living there and enjoyed myself immensely. My family is from Massachusetts (not Boston, there is a BIG difference) so I get to visit once a year, though my time in the City is usually quite short. This recent trip I had mere hours - after landing and before take-off - to get my food on. I follow as many Beantown restaurants on Twitter as I do LA ones and had hoped to visit a few on my Hit List but timing and opening hours conspired against me. That's how we found Snappy Patty's.
I had wanted to stop in Cambridge at Catalyst for our last East Coast lunch, but driving into and around Cambridge is a nightmare on a good day, even if you know how to navigate the tiny, one-ways streets. I won't even discuss the parking situation. No, we were out of our element, hungry and pressed for time. Getting lost was not an option. (Yes, that's still possible in the Smart-Phone Age.)
So, as we barreled down the highway, I choose a nearby northerly suburb - Medford - guaranteed to have street parking and plugged the town into Yelp. I know, people are hating them right now, but sometimes you just need the best info you can immediately get your hands on. Nothing really stuck out except Snappy Patty's. Clever name, 4 stars, right off the highway? Burgers, beers, a nice little wine selection - we were still on vacation - it was just the type of neighborhood joint I was looking for.
Scampo
I resisted checking out the Liberty Hotel when it opened last year in Boston’s former Charles Street Jail, despite rave reviews of its design and the hip scenes at its first restaurant, Clink, and the Alibi bar.
The idea of hanging out in the same place that had held many of the
area’s most notorious criminals for as far back as I could remember
(and then some) just gave me the creeps.
Then Scampo opened, with chef Lydia Shire in the kitchen, and my
conviction started to waver. It’s not so much that I have to run to
every new restaurant opened by all of the city’s ‘celebrity’ chefs. But
Shire is one of my favorites.
I have been a devoted fan since she
started cooking at the restaurant in the former Bostonian Hotel, more
than 20 years ago, when I didn’t have a clue who was in the kitchen –
just that I loved the food.
Still, I didn’t run to Scampo. I waited a few months. But I was pretty
excited by the time I finally got there. And I wasn’t disappointed.
Steel & Rye
It's Thursday, it's late and we parked blocks away because the lot is full at Steel & Rye. We're good though; one of us thought to make a reservation so we're seated right away. The room, formerly a warehouse with 20-foot ceilings and huge windows in 7,000 square feet, is noisy and fun. This is a light supper night in an eclectic American setting and we're casual, having come from dance classes, but it doesn't matter at all.
Hungry as hippos after a big tap-out, now we have our menu and we're breaking out the flashlights. It's weird because you can't call it dark exactly and you better not call us old. I should have taken the menu because what's online is a "sampling of our offerings" since the selections change nightly.
We start with Domaine Pichot Vouvray. It's light and raisin-y with a tart apple finish. Good choice because now we're digging into cream-based squash soup with pomegranate. I'm finding ginger, maybe pumpkin, and apples. No clue what's making it so light and fluffy. (You'll see mushroom soup with duck and eggs for $11). We use brown bread to mop up; it's what they call in New England anadama bread which usually means wheat flour, cornmeal and molasses. Anadama bread turned up in Rockport, MA in the mid-1800s. Smooshed along the steel plate, the butter's filled with salt crystals and from the bottom of my heart, thank you, Steel & Rye for no olive oil, no honeyed spread and no hummus - it's just butter.
Russell House Tavern
Here's how Dilusha and I decide where to go. She sends a text, "I'm hungry, let's eat," and then I have to find the place. We always get lucky in Cambridge and so we did at Russell House for "classic American fare." Where this tavern is, once sat the Wursthaus. From 1917 to 1996 it catered to the likes of Derek Bok, the Aga Khan and Robert Reich among others. The Cambridge Historical Society also says Wursthaus closed because of "non-bratwurst eating masses of the '90s." True, and even in the unenlightened '80s it was hard sidestepping platters of meat.
We're downstairs in the dark marble bar. Dilusha orders cast iron seared fish of the day, striped bass, and it's plated on grilled bread with heaps of greens. Her salad is slathered with onions and oranges, pickled something we can't identify, and the green aioli doesn't hurt. She is nuts about it. Mine is a fried clam roll, very crispy it turns out, with arugula, bacon and a salad of pickled fennel, greens and onions. (We pick off onions.) This is not your usual clam roll; it's so good we eat it with the roll and we never ever eat the roll.
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