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SICILIAN SOJOURNBy Elin Jeffords
NEW YORK CORNER:
Valbella and Morello in Greenwich, CT by John Mariani
MAN ABOUT TOWN
by Christopher Mariani
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SICILIAN
SOJOURN
By Elin Jeffords
I
grew up on Sicilian-American food. My nonna,
who lived with us and did most of the cooking, was from the “old
country.”
The “new country,” Milwaukee, with its distinct ethnic
neighborhoods,
provided most ingredients necessary for her repertoire. That included
tiny,
black snails that the adults purged, steamed, picked out with a pin and
gobbled, alternating with swigs of dago red (not a
pejorative then, it was how the male members of the family
referred to the jugged wine).
We
had baccalà in all it’s
many salty manifestations, caponata,
and
a
million
other
melanzan’ based dishes, pasta con sarde (with
sardines), fish soup and thick, bready
pizza topped with a shmear of intense tomato sauce, anchovies and
granular hard
cheese. Cannoli and biscotti aside, my sister and I devoutly
despised the
lot of it. Fish soup? Give us Campbell’s. Pizza? How about a nice slice
of
cardboard with bland processed cheese like everyone else ate.
But kids
grow up and some of them become voracious food and restaurant writers
who
realize they might have missed out on something vital. Sure, I’ve eaten
Sicilian dishes in Italian restaurants around the U.S. and even make
some
versions of my own; they are never like the grandmas’. So, after
many trips to
mainland Italy, I finally headed for the ancestral homeland.
We flew into Catania, picked up our
rental car and launched into the blood sport that is driving in Sicily. We were
booked at an agrotourism enclave outside of Siracusa, where we
rented an
apartment with kitchen. (Long ago I learned the frustration of
visiting a
European market full of ripe cheeses, glistening produce and
squirmingly fresh
seafood with no way of preparing it.) The plan for the most part was to
eat our
main meal at lunch, hit the markets after siesta and cook in the
evening.
To
celebrate our arrival and armed with a list of dining recommendations,
we
headed to nearby Siricusa for dinner. It was early so we had the chance
to
compare the rather graceless modern city with the old section of
Ortigia.
Surrounded by water, the softly crumbling buildings tinted pale gold in
the
fading light charmed us silly and it was the place we would return most
often.
The
first restaurant on our list was Il
Veliero; (Via Savoia, 6; 0931
465887) a tiny wedge-shaped space so
closely packed with tables the waiters could barely navigate. At the
back, near
the kitchen, were two tables, one covered with dishes of antipasti, the
other,
an array of iced, raw seafood. We quickly determine the antipasti was
one of
the few starter selections and the seafood could be had grilled or
fried as secondi following
the pasta. (Side note: Although the
four-course meal template holds true all over Italy, few eyebrows are
raised if
diners of fainter appetite skip one of them.). Other than a “green”
salad that
consisted solely of water-drenched iceberg lettuce, it was a satisfying
meal
full of clean, direct flavors. I especially loved the antipasti buffet,
feasting on marinated mushrooms, incredibly sweet roasted peppers,
sliced
eggplant dusted in breadcrumbs that had softened to a savory coat and
refreshing and simple orange salad with fennel, a bit of onion and
slivers of
nutty green olives. No worries this would be my last encounter
with one
of these displays.
Sunday,
the
following
day,
meant
a
big
mid-day
family
feast and La
Rambla (Via dei Mille, 8; 0931
66638) on
the Ortigia
waterfront was hopping with convivial groups. (Most noteworthy,
children, no
matter how young, sat quietly through the entire lengthy meal.) It was
busy,
yes, but as a veteran table-watcher I noted the well-paced service,
until it
came to us. In brief, we were all but ignored and our food was sub-par,
from
seafood pasta with only a hint of seafood to chewy, overcooked mussels.
And
so, for
the most part, it went. Virtually every restaurant we visited from
Taormina
south to Marzamemi featured the same tight, unvarying menu and set-up. Antipasti spreads
varied only slightly as did choice of catch of the day, but
it all came down to seafood pasta or risotto, fish, calamari or shrimp
grilled
or fried, and a few sides. Quality of product and preparation varied
little, it
was mostly solid middle-of-the-road. Even the best service we
experienced was
never more than perfunctory.
One of the
few noticeably different eateries we visited was Ortigia’s Da Mariano,
specializing in the iconic dishes of Sicily. The restaurant is situated
in a narrow alley and
consisting of three simple square rooms, and we were seated and quickly
brought
grilled crostini sprinkled
with dried oregano, surprisingly good, with a
platter of typical cold starters that included salumi, cheese, olives, a slice
of room-temperature frittata,
spinach with pine nuts and raisins and the most
subtle, silky, balanced caponata
imaginable. There is no menu as such. After
the starters we were brought a creamy penne with ground almonds, rich
and sweet
and the best pasta con sarde
I’ve ever eaten, served along with a bowl of
breadcrumbs and one of grated cheese. (Long ago, Franco Fazzuoli,
a
Florentine chef/restaurateur, taught me that adding cheese
to seafood
pasta is heresy.) No such proscription in Sicily. The story goes that
for ages
the inhabitants were too poor to avail themselves of cheese and topped
pasta
dishes with toasted breadcrumbs instead. When better times came along
not only
did they keep ladling on the crumbs, cheese was added as well.
I opted out
of a secondo, but given the
choice between seafood and a mixed grill, my
husband gratefully opted for the latter, promising me a taste. Both the
whisper
thin lamb and chops were tough as a knock-off Fendi boot and even more
tasteless. Juicy, garlic and fennel-studded sausage ruled the plate.
Somehow
the little decanter of after-dinner liqueur and biscotti others received didn’t
reach our table.
We
took
a
couple
jaunts
inland
where
the
restaurants
veer from the all-seafood.
The
remarkable Pantalica necropolis site in the rugged Monti Iblei
mountains
involved a fair hike to view the rough burial holes dug in the rocky,
vertiginous cliffs. It would be a staggering task even today with
scaffolds and
explosives; these were dug between the 13th and 8th
centuries B.C. After all the exertion and awe, we were hungry.
It was a
holiday, the towns we drove back through were tightly shuttered. On one
of the
deserted streets in tiny Ferma, we saw a sign for a pizzeria pointing
down a
narrow alley. We took a chance and walked into a cool, dim two level
space
occupied only by the chef, a sweet-face waitress and a dour couple
dressed in
black hunching over full plates. Starving, my husband ordered an
arugula, bresaola and Parmigiana salad and from what
appeared to be two lists of pizza,
I quickly chose a pizzolo Norma
(a favorite Sicilian combo consisting of
eggplant, tomato, basil and ricotta). When it was served, it looked
like a standard
pie wearing a separate thin crust like a hat. Turned out, after I
researched it
later at home, a pizzolo is a
relatively rare regional variation. We got really
lucky, the salad was a hearty take on carpaccio, sparked with lemon and
nutty
green olive oil -- the pizza was melting luscious with the bonus of two
yeasty,
crackling crisp crusts.
Since
dessert is the most negligible part of an Italian restaurant we’d
usually head
afterward to a nearby gelateria.
Generations of artistry goes into the trays of
fantastically sculpted frozen confection, each adorned with the
appropriate
fruits, nuts, candies and even fresh flowers. Cantaloupe, sweeter and
more
intense than the actual fruit ever seems to be, and cannoli flavor,
smooth,
rich and studded with bits of broken shell were impossible to stop
eating.
Again,
though, it’s the same gelato
everywhere -- everywhere except Caffé
Sicilia
(Corso Vittorio Emanuele
III, 125; 0931 835013) in the strikingly baroque old section of
Noto. Corrado Assenza,
proprietor of the decidedly unfancy pastry shop has an international
reputation
for his mind-bogglingly inventive sweets. I am still reeling at the
memory of
his citrus salad gelato.
Glassy smooth, the complex and understated flavors
opened one after another – heavy cream, true citrus, sweet fennel, and
onion,
nutty green olive and the hint of chile heat. It was a revelation.
Food
shopping in Sicily was like opening a treasure chest. Each day an old
man
displayed his just-picked strawberries at a roadside stand near La
Perciata.
Loading up on picture perfect produce, dozens of kinds of cheeses and
olives,
salumi, sausages and breads is as easy as walking into a street market
or
supermarket (Carrefours is the
go-to store). Every small seaside town
invariably had a few fisherman hawking fresh-caught, glistening sea
critters.
Salted capers, which run almost $10 for tiny bottle in our
“gourmet”
stores at home, cost less than a euro for twice the amount. Limoncello
is
almost as cheap as bottled water and we learned the trick of marinating
the
strawberries in it.
Marzamemi,
as tiny and sun baked as town in a Sergio Leone movie, is the place to
buy
bottled and vacuum-sealed seafood products including bottarga (dried fish roe),
oil-packed tuna, fish jerky and much more. Upscale confectionery shops
in
Taormina, Ortigia and Noto beckon even those not afflicted with
a
sweet
tooth
and
are
bursting
with
crystalline
candied citrus peel, soft nougat bars
loaded
with fruit and nuts, marzipan shaped to resemble every other kind of
food
imaginable and pastries that look as if they might float off their
paper
doilies. The bounty made cooking in our rather primitive apartment
kitchen a
joy rather than a chore.
There
are
time-stopping
sights
in
Sicily
–
the
azure
sea smacking the cliffs
below
Taormina, Etna crowning out of the mist, fields bursting with
wildflowers in
ever color imaginable. Others vistas, unfortunately, include overgrown
roadways
with burst bags of garbage and deserted structures marked with
graffiti. Tiny,
once charming villages destroyed during WWII were rebuilt on the same
crowded
footprint with graceless, brutalist concrete structures that are now
peeling
and held together with sheets of corrugated steel. The
perhaps-once-majestic
Parco Archeolgico in Siricusa, a grouping of ruins dating back to the
sixth
century B.C., is enmeshed in a welter of weeds and detritus. Though
relatively
prosperous, with plenty of industry and miles and miles of heavily
cultivated
agriculture, the atmosphere and attitudes exudes a pinched, poverty of
spirit.
No amount
of smiling deference or use of rudimentary Italian on our parts cracked
people’s frosty facades or got us better than negligible responses in
any
situation. It was frustrating and a little sad.
Flying
home, I thought I understood why my nonne
labored so mightily to reproduce the
food of her youth but never once expressed regret for leaving “the old
country.”
Elin
Jeffords
is
a
longtime
restaurant
and
food
writer based in Phoenix, AZ.
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New
York's bedroom
community of Greenwich, Connecticut has more than its share of fine
restaurants that appeal both to the affluent residents of the area as
well as to business people who have meetings there and those who wish
to escape the city for a night out.
The term "suburban restaurant," of course,
once carried a highly pejorative- reputation-well deserved, I might
add--for bland continental restaurants and middling facsimiles of
ethnic restaurants in Manhattan. But that hasn't really been the
case for quite a while in Greenwich, which counts among its stellar
restaurants Jean-Louis, Rebeccas, Thomas Henkelmann at the
Homestead Inn, and L'Escale.
For your edification this week, I've chosen two
outstanding restaurants up there, one long established, the other
relatively new. The former is Valbella, which since 1992 has been
a celebratory place and a regular haunt for the locals who pack it most
nights of the week both for its sumptuous food and its astonishing wine
cellar, containing 1,400 selections and 15,000 bottles. Owner David
Ghatanfard, who also runs a very different-looking Valbella in NYC's
Meat Packing District, and delightful Italian restaurant named Tutta
Bella in Scarsdale, NY, knows his well-feathered clientele well and
pampers them with a deft balance of familiarity and professional
deference.
Last year Valbella suffered significant fire damage,
but it has been brought back to a vibrant new life with a brighter,
fresher look that still maintains the trim look of a fine Greenwich
home. Downstairs in that wine cellar is where many people hold
private parties of various sizes, and what a splendidly beautiful room
its is, done in polished wood, with a lovely fireplace, the tables
impeccably set, the stemware thin, the temperature geared to the
maintenance of the wine.
Key to Valbella's success is the quality of ingredients
purchased by Mr. Ghatanfard, mostly from the butchers, seafood markets,
and produce stalls in the Bronx's Arthur Avenue section. Thus,
you are assured that the shrimp cocktail will contain only the fattest,
juiciest of the species, and no one gets better Dover sole week by
week. Indeed, my favorite way to begin is with a cold seafood combo of
lobster, shrimp and crabmeat with dipping sauces, but the medallions of
first-rate tuna with a black pepper crust and light balsamic sauce are
terrific too. Right now they're serving zucchini flowers stuffed with
ricotta over mashed potatoes in a truffle sauce--a little heavy for a
starter but wonderfully tasty. And the potato gnocchi in a pink vodka
sauce are among the most tender and perfectly rendered I've had in
quite a while.
I don't know how long the softshell crab
season will last but get them at Valbella while you can, done with a
caper and meuniere butter sauce. The steaks and veal and lamb are all
top notch here--the t-bone in particular--and, as mentioned, seafood
will be of the freshest, flakiest quality.
Desserts are of a fairly predictable
sort--cheesecake, tiramisu, and so on--but good, and there are plenty
of dessert wines to accompany them.
Valbella is not inexpensive but in terms of
quality, breadth, depth, and the level of courtesy, you get more than
you pay for here.
Valbella is open for
lunch Mon.-Fri., for dinner Mon.-Sat. Appetizers run $14-$22, full
pastas $28-$36, and main courses $30-$41.
MORELLO
ITALIAN BISTRO 253 Greenwich Avenue
Greenwich, CT
203-661-3443 www.morellobistro.com
This
stately
former
bank
building,
decorated
long ago with tilework by Rafael
Guastavino, who also tiled the Great
Hall on Ellis Island and Grand Central Terminal's Oyster Bar, has been
through several mutations as a restaurant, but now, as Morello Italian
Bistro, I think it's found a level of food, service, price level, and
sheer amiability that gives it long legs.
I thoroughly enjoyed the two-level
grandeur of the place when it was Gaia, a French restaurant, before
becoming more of a bistro, now an Italian/Mediterranean version of the
style. Morello's owner, Marlon Abela, runs several fine
dining spots in London as well as the two A Voce restaurants in NYC,
all of them well known for their winelists, overseen by director
Olivier Flosse, which here in Greenwich includes 750 selections, with
half priced under $90, 20 offered by the glass, and on Tuesdays, you
may B.Y.O.B without a corkage fee. (They're holding
a Sassicaia wine dinner July 19 with the vineyard's owner, Piero Incisa
della Rocchetta, at $250 per person.)
Young chef Mark Medina-Rios (right), most recently at London's
private club Morton's, is doing contemporary takes on classic dishes with an American largess of
portions. So share a plate of grilled zucchini with mint, orange, and
pine nuts, or a selection of salumi like coppa, Speck, and cacciatorini. The mozzarella en carozza is not true
to classic form but it's very flavorful, and the juicy meatballs pentollina, long braised in tomato
sauce with a whiff of truffles are not to be missed. I'd make a meal
out of the porchetta with
pickled red onion and ciabatta
bread.
Except for a bland pesto alla genovese that needed
more intense basil flavor, there wasn't a miss among the lush pastas
here, including the ricotta gnocchi with cotechino sausage and tomato
sauce; the hearty garganelli
bolognese; and the cuttlefish chitarra
with broccoli, capers, ricotta, and olive oil.
Same goes for main meat courses like osso buco
with polenta and sweet-sour gremolata.
Veal
milanese--always
a
good
test
of an Italian kitchen--was as crisp
as I could wish, the veal tender and greaseless, served with marinated
tomatoes and arugula. Trout comes stuffed with artichokes, almonds and
chickpeas, and halibut was in need of more assertive fish broth.
If you're up for sharing a porterhouse for two, by all means do so, but
there's a nicely chewy skirt steak with red wine sauce that's
outstanding in its rich flavor.
You
get
a
glass
of
amaretto
di Saronno with your tiramisù
dessert,
but order a plate of the bombolini
doughnuts (left) with an
orange-honey cream, and chocolate sauce--giddy, childlike fun, good and
messy too.
Morello's ambiance is at least half its
allure, and you get a well-dressed--casually dressed--Greenwich crowd
that will often start off at the bar downstairs and move on to dinner
from there. From hostess station to maître d' and waiters, the
service staff could not be better attuned to this sophisticated
crowd. This place has hit its stride.
Morello Bistro
is open for lunch Mon.-Sat., brunch on Sun., and nightly for dinner.
Antipasti at dinner runs $6-$18, pastas (full portions) $19-$21,
and main courses, $22-$31, with the steak for two $58.
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MAN ABOUT TOWN
by
Christopher Mariani
The
Spirit
of
Thailand—Mekhong Thai Spirit is making its
mark throughout
NYC, stocking the shelves of some of the hottest restaurants and bars
such as Blue Smoke,
Fatty Crab,
andGaslight, which have each created their own summer cocktail.Mekhong
is
35%
alcohol
by
volume
and
has
a
spicy ginger aroma and slightly sweet
finish,
which is enjoyed neat by most Thai locals but mixed here in the States.I was present at the “Ask a Thai
Princess” promotional event, which took place in Manhattan’s Meat
Packing
District to showcase some of the spirit’s specialty drinks
offered at Revel, STKand
Gaslight. The
evening started at Revel, which served up the Lightning Bug, made with 2 oz Mekhong, ½ oz
lemon juice, ½
oz egg
whites, 2 oz prosecco and three sprigs lemon grass, served chilled in a
martini
glass. Moving on to Entwine by way of a two-passenger rickshaw,
accompanied by a
“Thai Princess," (left), I
tried the Mekhong Old
Gashion: 2 oz Mekhong, 1 oz simple syrup, 1 dash of bitters, 1
dash of
club soda, topped with an orange slice and a Maraschino cherry, which
tasted very
similar to a Campari on the rocks with a splash of soda.
The final stop after jumping back into
the rickshaw with a different Princess--ironically from Queens, NY--I
headed to Gaslight for my final drink of the evening, where I tested
the Mekhong Cosmopolitan: 1 ½ oz Mekhong,
½ oz. Triple Sec, ½ tablespoon of cranberry juice, 1
tablespoon lime juice
topped with one mint leaf.For
more Thai cocktails go to http://www.mekhong.com/cocktails/.
Lillet’s
New
Summer
Label--Lillet
recently held
its launch party at the rooftop lounge, Above
Allen, on top of the Thompson LES
Hotelto celebrate its new summer label for its Lillet Blanc (right).The limited edition summer label
was created by artist Autumn Whitehust and portrays Lillet’s "The Lady
of the Vine" in an art déco
fashion representing the roaring 20’s lifestyle.Lillet
Blanc,
a
French
aperitif
from
Bordeaux,
a
blend
of 85% wine and 15% citrus liqueurs, is most recognized for
being the
key ingredient in James Bond’s famed Vesper Martini introduced in the
novel Casino Royale.
The party offered some interesting cocktail
blends, my
favorite being the Unusual Negroni: 1
¼ oz Hendrick’s Gin, 1 oz Aperol and 1 oz Lillet Blanc shaken
with ice and
served into a chilled martini glass garnished with a pink grapefruit
twist.A favorite drink among many
of the female guests was the Lillet
sangria: 3 oz Lillet Blanc, diced apples, orange, peach, melon,
grapes and
berries, lemon-lime soda, and ½ oz fresh lime juice stirred
together served
over ice, topped with a splash of soda and garnished with an orange
slice.
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THROW OUT THE PIZZA AND COME
OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP!
In Anchorage, Alaska, Police received a report of a man
trying to deliver a pizza order Sunday night and was confronted
by a man with a gun and a stick and three other
people who attacked him from behind, grabbed the pizza, and ran
away--but did not steal his money. The delivery man followed one
of the attackers,to a home where police arrested her., while the other
suspects barricaded themselves inside, at which point the Anchorage
SWAT team entered the property, arresting the alleged perpetrators.
AS
WELL
AS,
"MY
NAME
IS
KEVIN
AND
I'LL BE YOUR WAITRON TONIGHT."
Danny Meyer, CEO of
NYC's Union Square
Hospitality Group, which incl. Union Square
Cafe, Gramercy Tavern,
Eleven
Madison
Park, Shake Shack
and others gave eatocracy.com his list of Five
Phrases Danny Meyer
Hopes You'll Never Hear in One of His Restaurants:
1. "Are we still
working on the salmon?"
2. "May I bring you a
bottle of mineral water or do you drink Bloomberg tap water?"
3. "It's against our
policy."
4. "May I grind some
fresh pepper for the lady?"
5.
"How is everyone
enjoying themselves?"
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* In Atlantic City, NJ, Tropicana Casino & Resort's new
seafood
restaurant FIN presents Wasabi Wednesdays. From 5-7 pm The Bar
at FIN will offer half-price sushi rolls, sake and saketini drinks.
Visit
Tropicana.net http://Tropicana.net
or call 609-340-4000.
* From now – Sept. 4 in Portland,
OR, East India Co. Grill &
Bar presents
a summer “Farmer’s Market” dinner menu at $20 pp. Call 503-227-8815; http://www.eastindiacopdx.com.
* From
now until July 31 in Pontefract,
England, the licorice capital of England, in Yorkshire, will
welcome the Pontefract Liquorice Festival with a host
of items made from the black root available to sample, as well as
family-themed events and a town center parade. Call
+44-0845-601-8353.
* From
July 6 - 10 in NYC, The
SHO Shaun Hergatt Restaurant, located at the The Setai Wall
Street, is celebrating its first year anniversary with a 4-course menu
from
Executive Chef Shaun Hergatt paired with Cremant du Jura.
Each guest will be awarded a gift card to The Setai Spa in the
amount of $50 as a special thank you. $79 pp. Call 212-809-3993
or visithttp://www.shoshaunhergatt.com.
* On Jul. 7
in NYC, Vosges
Haut-Chocolat
will host an Oyster+Chocolate Tasting
Soiree at
their SoHo boutique, featuring Chef Nick
Korbee of Smith & Mills. Champagne
will be poured. $50 pp. Call
212-625-2929 or email soho@vosgeschocolate.com.
*
On
July
8
in
Manhattan Beach, CA,
Sashi presents an All
Star Culinary Experience for Chef Makoto's "Iron Chef America
Battle Viewing"--6-course Tasting Menu. Iron Chef
Masaharu Morimoto, Top Chef Champion Michael Voltaggio and more come
together to prepare meal. $120
pp. Visit
www.sashimb.com or call 310-545-0400.
*On July 11 Bacaro Restaurant in Champaign, Il
will present Borgogno Barolo Riserva Vertical and Summer Black Truffle
Tasting
menu with Steven Alexander, wine director at Spiaggia Restaurant in
Chicago as
guest sommelier. The Borgogno Barolo Riservas to be poured are the '67,
'78,
'82, '90, '96, '00. $300 pp. Call
217-398-6982.
* From July
12-17, Pierrot Gourmet at The Peninsula Hotel in Chicago, is running a
week-long à la carte menu to celebrate Bastille Day. Call
312-573-6754.
* On July 13,
in Chicago, IL, The
Ritz-Carlton Chicago’s sommelier Pierre
Lasserre and 850 Lake Shore Drive
host “Wine Tasting at The Ritz,”
incl. an informational presentation on 850 LSD and education on the art
of
wine appreciation at The Ritz-Carlton Chicago’s Pearson Room. Call
312-915-0850.
*
On July
14, Grand Cafe Brasserie and
Bar in San Francisco, CA
celebrates Bastille Day when a beautiful Marie
Antoinette will greet guests with complimentary cake and Executive Chef
Sophiane Benaouda has prepared a 4-course dinner at $75 pp. $17.89 bar
menu; Call 415-292-0101.
*
On
July
14
in
San Francisco, CA, Chez
Papa
Resto hosts a Bastille Day
celebration with a 4-course dinner with wine pairings, plus live
music. $90 pp. Call 415- 546-4134 or visit chezpaparesto.com http://chezpapasf.com.
*
On
July
16
and
17,
the Museum of New Mexico
Foundation in Santa Fe
announces the Taste of Santa Fe featuring
30+
restaurants.
Chef
John
Rivera
Sedlar
of Rivera Restaurant in Los
Angeles hosts the
Fri. night Gala, with a dinner prepared by Santa Fe chefs who
will cook Spanish, Mexican,
New Mexican, Native American and Argentinean cuisines. Gala Tix $600
(per couple) and the Community Tasting Event is $25 for 12 tickets.
Visit www.tasteofsantafe.org.
*
On
July
16
in Atlanta, GA, eleven
at Loews Hotel will host a cheese tasting and culinary delight
dinner.
Jeremy Little from Sweet Grass Dairy Farm and cheese expert Clark Wolf
will
host an interactive tasting experience with tasting stations and plated
servings.
$50 pp. Call 404-745-5745.
* From July
18-25 in Los Cabos, Mexico, Pueblo Bonito Oceanfront Resorts and Spas
hosts "2010 PacifiCooks," featuring custom dinners designed by
collaborating master chefs, cooking
seminars, cocktail receptions and much more. Call (52)
(624) 142 9999 or visit http://www.pueblobonito.com.
* On July
19 in NYC, Gohan Society Presents "Suntory: the
Whiskey of Japan" at FCI
with Mr. Seiichi Koshimizu of Suntory Whisky, Master Distiller Lincoln
Henderson, food pairings by Chef Suvir Saran of Devi. $30 pp.
call
212-710-0529.
*
On July 20, L'Espalier in Boston hosts an
exploration of Vermont cheeses with Boston's only Grand Fromager. Call
617-262-3023 or contact
Maryanne Keeney, 617-848-8805. http://www.lespalier.com.
* On
July 22, at Strip House in NYC, Executive
Chef John Schenk will host an evening of cuisine paired with
exceptional bourbon. This 5-course dinner
will be complemented by Woodford Reserve bourbon –infused
cocktails . $85 per person. Call 713-659-6000.
* From
Jul. 24 – 30 in Whitstable, South
East England, the Whitstable Oyster Festival
celebrates Whitstable, old and new. Highlights
at the annual fair incl. the Landing of the Oyster ceremony
and the Oyster Parade, as well as walks and talks around Old Whitstable
and the
harbor. Ticket prices vary by event. Call +44-0122-786-2267.
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