These past few nights in New York have been really freaking cold. The kind of cold that makes me miss those mild California nights where snow and sleet are just words and don't really hold any meaning. Alas, I cannot go back to California on a whim.
But I can make these wine braised chicken legs.
Our neighbor was kind enough to lend us his Dutch oven before Christmas, and I have been taking full advantage of it ever since. I love making stewy, goopy, warm things during the winter, and the Dutch oven is just the kind of pot I want on the stove to make them in. I dare say this Dutch oven (which I believe was barely used, if at all, before I borrowed it) lends magical flavor and a certain sense of regality to the things I cook in it. Or maybe I'm just not used to seeing a Le Creuset in our humble little kitchen.
Braising is a rather forgiving method of cooking, particularly when cooking something that has the potential to be quite bland, like chicken. I've infused the braising liquid - wine, in this case - with lots of fragrant and warming things, namely fennel and garlic, which practically dissolve in the cooking process, leaving their poignant flavors melted delicately into the chicken and the thick wine sauce. And though it would be appropriate in this case, I believe, to simply tilt your plate to your lips and drink up the sauce, I ate it with fluffy white rice, which soaked up those juices just fine.
On a cold winter's night, after a long day at work, this is exactly what the doctor ordered. So I made it. For myself. And I ate it. All.
Wine Braised Chicken Legs with Onions, Garlic, and Fennel
2 whole bone-in, skin-on chicken legs*
1 yellow onion, trimmed, peeled, and cut into 1/2-inch slices
1 bulb fennel, trimmed and thinly sliced
1 lemon, ends trimmed and thinly sliced (including peel)
4 cloves garlic, crushed and peeled
1/4 cup flour
2 cups white wine
olive oil
salt and pepper
chopped parsley, to garnish
Place the flour in a shallow bowl or on a large plate. Season chicken legs with salt and pepper and dredge in flour on both sides. Meanwhile, in a heavy bottomed skillet or Dutch oven, heat 2 tablespoons olive oil. When hot, add the chicken legs and let brown, about 10 minutes on each side. Remove chicken and set aside. Add a bit more oil to the pan, along with onions and fennel. Season with salt and pepper. Cook until vegetables are soft and beginning to brown. Add wine and use a wooden spoon to scrape up any bits that have stuck to the bottom. Turn up the heat a bit and bring the mixture to a rapid boil. Return chicken legs to the pan and add garlic and lemons. Reduce heat, cover, and let simmer for about 45 minutes, until chicken is tender. Garnish with parsley and serve with fluffy white rice.
*You could easily add two more chicken legs without changing the recipe, but as I was cooking for one, I only used two.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Potato and Brussels Sprout Gratin
When Brianna and I decided against participating in our CSA this winter season, I have to admit I was a little devastated. I simply loved going to the friendly Sixth Street Community Center every Tuesday to pick out my weekly vegetables, running into various friends and neighbors there, and participating in the Community Center's events and dinners. Our CSA also provided all sorts of inspiration for meals, and even inspiration for a few of my blog posts. Unfortunately, due to reasons that ranged from funding to timing, Brianna and I declined when November registration rolled around.
I was a bit worried about not participating in the CSA. I dreaded going to the grocery store during the week. I feared that I wouldn't eat as well and that we wouldn't have access to the variety of vegetables that the CSA provided. I didn't want to get stuck in a rut, buying the same things from the store every week, making the same dishes for lack of inspiration, and ordering takeout if I hadn't gone grocery shopping.
As I sat around wondering where, oh where, I would get my produce from, and generally feeling sorry for myself, the weeks slipped by, and before I knew it the holidays were around the corner and Tuesday nights were filled with dinners with friends and I almost forgot about our little CSA. Almost.
It certainly was an adjustment at first, and I was so used to knowing exactly where my vegetables were coming from and exactly when I would be getting them. But slowly, I came to terms with not knowing, and the mystery of it all was quite exciting. Weeknight meals became subject to my own whimsical whim and I discovered that, if you close your eyes and suspend disbelief for just a moment, potatoes from the farmers market taste just the same as potatoes from your CSA!
Though I do miss our dear CSA, life without it has not been so hard, I guess. I can still find locally grown fruit and vegetables at my farmers market, and I've realized that my own belly and cravings are inspiration enough for simple and creative dishes.
Like this potato and brussels sprout gratin.
I love gratins. They definitely keep it simple. They don't require too much attention or handling; just layer some potatoes and stuff in a baking dish and pop it into the oven. An hour later, you'll come back to bubbling, melty, creamy goodness. It's quite amazing how such humble ingredients can come together to form something so heavenly.
Potato and Brussels Sprout Gratin
4 medium sized yellow potatoes, sliced into 1/8-inch rounds with a mandolin or sharp knife
1/2 pound brussels sprouts, trimmed and roughly sliced (into more than just halves)
1/2 pound melty cheese (or more), like raclette or a swiss gruyere, grated
1 cup heavy cream, more if necessary
salt and pepper
butter
Preheat oven to 375 degrees and butter a 9x9 baking dish. In the baking dish, arrange potato slices so they cover the whole bottom and just slightly overlap. Season with salt and pepper. Form a thin layer of brussels sprouts on top of the potatoes and season those too with salt and pepper. Sprinkle half of the grated cheese over the brussels sprouts. Arrange another layer of potatoes, again just slightly overlapping, on top and season once more with salt and pepper. Pour over heavy cream until it just reaches the top layer of potatoes, but make sure the top isn't covered in cream. Pop into the oven for about 45 minutes until potatoes are golden and the gratin is bubbly. Remove from oven, sprinkle over the rest of the cheese, and pop back in for the last 15 minutes. Let cool for about 10 minutes before you cut into it.
I was a bit worried about not participating in the CSA. I dreaded going to the grocery store during the week. I feared that I wouldn't eat as well and that we wouldn't have access to the variety of vegetables that the CSA provided. I didn't want to get stuck in a rut, buying the same things from the store every week, making the same dishes for lack of inspiration, and ordering takeout if I hadn't gone grocery shopping.
As I sat around wondering where, oh where, I would get my produce from, and generally feeling sorry for myself, the weeks slipped by, and before I knew it the holidays were around the corner and Tuesday nights were filled with dinners with friends and I almost forgot about our little CSA. Almost.
It certainly was an adjustment at first, and I was so used to knowing exactly where my vegetables were coming from and exactly when I would be getting them. But slowly, I came to terms with not knowing, and the mystery of it all was quite exciting. Weeknight meals became subject to my own whimsical whim and I discovered that, if you close your eyes and suspend disbelief for just a moment, potatoes from the farmers market taste just the same as potatoes from your CSA!
Though I do miss our dear CSA, life without it has not been so hard, I guess. I can still find locally grown fruit and vegetables at my farmers market, and I've realized that my own belly and cravings are inspiration enough for simple and creative dishes.
Like this potato and brussels sprout gratin.
Potato Gratin. Grat-ahhhn. Gra-TON. GRAt'n.
Potato and Brussels Sprout Gratin
4 medium sized yellow potatoes, sliced into 1/8-inch rounds with a mandolin or sharp knife
1/2 pound brussels sprouts, trimmed and roughly sliced (into more than just halves)
1/2 pound melty cheese (or more), like raclette or a swiss gruyere, grated
1 cup heavy cream, more if necessary
salt and pepper
butter
Preheat oven to 375 degrees and butter a 9x9 baking dish. In the baking dish, arrange potato slices so they cover the whole bottom and just slightly overlap. Season with salt and pepper. Form a thin layer of brussels sprouts on top of the potatoes and season those too with salt and pepper. Sprinkle half of the grated cheese over the brussels sprouts. Arrange another layer of potatoes, again just slightly overlapping, on top and season once more with salt and pepper. Pour over heavy cream until it just reaches the top layer of potatoes, but make sure the top isn't covered in cream. Pop into the oven for about 45 minutes until potatoes are golden and the gratin is bubbly. Remove from oven, sprinkle over the rest of the cheese, and pop back in for the last 15 minutes. Let cool for about 10 minutes before you cut into it.
Saturday, January 8, 2011
Radicchio and Broccoli Rice
The first week of the year and I'm back in New York, back to work, back to my routine. Sigh. I'm experiencing some serious post-holiday blues. Plus, the aforementioned gluttony in my last blog post hasn't done one thing for my figure. Not one thing.
So, for a conscience clearing, blues averting meal: Radicchio and Broccoli Rice.
It's vegan!
And it's quite refreshing, actually. I know we're still in the very depths of winter, so I'm not masquerading this dish as a summer salad or anything. The vegetables are actually oven roasted with lots of garlic, so it still provides a toasty warm feeling for your belly. But it won't sit in there heavily like anything creamy or meaty or extremely decadent that you've probably been indulging in for the last month. Or maybe that was just me.
Anyhow, add a nice big hit of lemon juice along with some fresh basil, and you've got a light and uplifting meal, perfect for a winter weeknight dinner.
PS. I'm still trying to figure out how to make optimal use of my new camera. So, if any of you out there have experience shooting with a Nikon D3000 and feel like sharing some tips, send me an email!
Radicchio and Broccoli Rice
2 stalks broccoli
1 small head of radicchio
2 cups cooked rice, slightly cooled
juice of 1 lemon
4 cloves garlic, minced
a handful of basil, cut into a chiffonade
olive oil
salt and pepper
Preheat oven to 400 degrees. Prepare the broccoli by cutting off the tops and separating those into bite sized florets. Rinse florets and place in a large mixing bowl. Trim the ends of the stalks and, using a vegetable peeler, take off the tough outer skins. Slice into chunks and put those in the bowl. Trim the radicchio and cut into quarters, and trim out the core. Slice thinly, rinse, drain, and mix in with the broccoli. Toss vegetables with a generous glug of olive oil, salt, pepper, and minced garlic. Place in a large baking dish or on a sheet pan. Cook until broccoli is tender but still crisp, about 15 to 20 minutes.
When the veggies are done, throw them back in the mixing bowl, along with the cooked rice. Add the lemon juice, some more olive oil, and salt and pepper to taste. Garnish with basil.
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Pan-Seared Pork Chops with Apple Cider Glaze
Well, readers, it's been a whirlwind of a winter. And I mean that in the best possible sense. I've been busy catching up with friends and family, getting ready for this new year, and just plain having some good times. For that, I am ever so grateful.
As usual, the most memorable of my memories include food. And something about this time of year, I don't quite know what it is, well, it just revolves around good food. Really good food. Maybe it's the gluttony of the season, the need to build up some insulation against the icy cold weather, the desire to celebrate the fact that we've made it through yet another year. Or maybe it's just me. But man, oh man, I've had some great food these past few weeks.
In fact, I'd go so far as to say I've had some great food this past year. If I had to sum up 2010 in just food alone, I bet it would add up to something divinely delicious.
So here's to an even more delicious 2011. I hope, dear readers, that your expectations are just as high as mine are.
Pan-Seared Pork Chops with Apple Cider Glaze
1.5 cups apple cider
1 tablespoon apple cider vinegar
4 boneless pork chops, about 1-inch thick
olive oil
Heat 2 tablespoons of oil in a large skillet over medium high heat. Season pork chops liberally with salt and pepper and place in skillet, in batches if necessary. Sear until brown and crusty, about 1 minute per side. Reduce heat to medium low and cook pork chops through, about 8 minutes, depending on the size of your chops. I like mine tender, with just a hint of pink inside.
In a small saucepan, heat apple cider and vinegar over medium heat. Bring to a boil, then let simmer until reduced by half. Submerge each pork chop in glaze to coat.
Slice pork chops into 1/4-inch slices. Serve over a heap of shredded brussels sprouts and couscous, recipe below. Drizzle over with apple cider glaze.
Shredded Brussels Sprouts with Israeli Couscous
1 pound brussels sprouts, trimmed and shredded by slicing thinly
1 leek, thoroughly rinsed and thinly sliced
2 cups cooked Israeli couscous
2 large shallots, thinly sliced
2 cloves garlic, minced
salt and pepper
olive oil
butter
Heat 2 tablespoons olive oil with 2 tablespoons butter in a large saute pan over medium heat. When hot, add garlic and cook until fragrant. Add shallots and leeks and cook until softened. Add brussels sprouts and mix through. Saute until brussels sprouts are bright green and tender, about 7 to 10 minutes. Season with salt and pepper. Toss brussels sprouts mixture with couscous, check for seasoning, and serve.
As usual, the most memorable of my memories include food. And something about this time of year, I don't quite know what it is, well, it just revolves around good food. Really good food. Maybe it's the gluttony of the season, the need to build up some insulation against the icy cold weather, the desire to celebrate the fact that we've made it through yet another year. Or maybe it's just me. But man, oh man, I've had some great food these past few weeks.
In fact, I'd go so far as to say I've had some great food this past year. If I had to sum up 2010 in just food alone, I bet it would add up to something divinely delicious.
So here's to an even more delicious 2011. I hope, dear readers, that your expectations are just as high as mine are.
Pan-Seared Pork Chops with Apple Cider Glaze
1.5 cups apple cider
1 tablespoon apple cider vinegar
4 boneless pork chops, about 1-inch thick
olive oil
Heat 2 tablespoons of oil in a large skillet over medium high heat. Season pork chops liberally with salt and pepper and place in skillet, in batches if necessary. Sear until brown and crusty, about 1 minute per side. Reduce heat to medium low and cook pork chops through, about 8 minutes, depending on the size of your chops. I like mine tender, with just a hint of pink inside.
In a small saucepan, heat apple cider and vinegar over medium heat. Bring to a boil, then let simmer until reduced by half. Submerge each pork chop in glaze to coat.
Slice pork chops into 1/4-inch slices. Serve over a heap of shredded brussels sprouts and couscous, recipe below. Drizzle over with apple cider glaze.
Shredded Brussels Sprouts with Israeli Couscous
1 pound brussels sprouts, trimmed and shredded by slicing thinly
1 leek, thoroughly rinsed and thinly sliced
2 cups cooked Israeli couscous
2 large shallots, thinly sliced
2 cloves garlic, minced
salt and pepper
olive oil
butter
Heat 2 tablespoons olive oil with 2 tablespoons butter in a large saute pan over medium heat. When hot, add garlic and cook until fragrant. Add shallots and leeks and cook until softened. Add brussels sprouts and mix through. Saute until brussels sprouts are bright green and tender, about 7 to 10 minutes. Season with salt and pepper. Toss brussels sprouts mixture with couscous, check for seasoning, and serve.
Friday, December 3, 2010
Happy Belated Thanksgiving!
I know, I know, this post is so long overdue. But I still wanted to share with you pictures, memories, and traditions of my most favorite holiday, the one dedicated solely to eating, Thanksgiving.
Our Thanksgivings usually begin with some half-baked ideas about what we're making and who's making what.
Then everyone comes over, usually around noon, with loads of groceries and booze.
The turkey goes in the oven (a little late), we get the apps started, and we begin eating. And drinking. And cooking while drinking.
Somehow, we manage to put out over twenty dishes, mostly traditional with a few Chinese ones thrown in for good measure.
The turkey comes out of the oven. By five o'clock. Seven, at the latest.
By the time all the dishes have been plated, we're all a little full from snacking, and a little more than a little buzzed.
We take an obligatory picture, sometimes of everyone, sometimes just the cousins (just cousins this year), and then we line up for the food, served buffet style.
We load up our plates, our eyes much bigger than our stomachs, and find the nearest empty seat, whether it's in the family room, the dining room, or the kitchen.
A moment of silence as we take our first bites. More booze. Before the tryptophan fog settles in, we make sure to go for seconds, serving ourselves anything that we might have missed on the first round.
We don't forget the jello mold.
Those of us strong enough go in for dessert. We continue drinking. At some point, people start to go home. I pass out at 9 PM.
But Thanksgiving doesn't end there. On Friday, we go to my aunt's house for day-after-Thanksgiving hot pot. Hot pot at my aunt's house is a special event that takes place only twice a year, on this day and on Christmas.
She lays out a spread of shrimp, fish, fish balls, impeccably thinly sliced rib eye, sliced pork, tofu, Chinese cabbage, spinach, bean thread noodles, and other goodies.
To the side, there's different bowls of sauces. We line up and make our own sauce. I like mine spicy with lots of cilantro and garlic.
We gather 'round the hot pots, armed with chopsticks and ladles. We begin by taking a piece of meat here, a handful of spinach there, a heap of dried noodles... and dunk it all into the bubbling broth. The meat comes out quickly. The noodles linger for a bit.
It all goes for a swim in my sauce and, you guessed it, into my belly!
Oh, Thanksgiving. Oh, hot pot.
Seriously?
Best. Holiday. Ever.
Our Thanksgivings usually begin with some half-baked ideas about what we're making and who's making what.
Then everyone comes over, usually around noon, with loads of groceries and booze.
The turkey goes in the oven (a little late), we get the apps started, and we begin eating. And drinking. And cooking while drinking.
Somehow, we manage to put out over twenty dishes, mostly traditional with a few Chinese ones thrown in for good measure.
The turkey comes out of the oven. By five o'clock. Seven, at the latest.
By the time all the dishes have been plated, we're all a little full from snacking, and a little more than a little buzzed.
We take an obligatory picture, sometimes of everyone, sometimes just the cousins (just cousins this year), and then we line up for the food, served buffet style.
We load up our plates, our eyes much bigger than our stomachs, and find the nearest empty seat, whether it's in the family room, the dining room, or the kitchen.
A moment of silence as we take our first bites. More booze. Before the tryptophan fog settles in, we make sure to go for seconds, serving ourselves anything that we might have missed on the first round.
We don't forget the jello mold.
Those of us strong enough go in for dessert. We continue drinking. At some point, people start to go home. I pass out at 9 PM.
But Thanksgiving doesn't end there. On Friday, we go to my aunt's house for day-after-Thanksgiving hot pot. Hot pot at my aunt's house is a special event that takes place only twice a year, on this day and on Christmas.
She lays out a spread of shrimp, fish, fish balls, impeccably thinly sliced rib eye, sliced pork, tofu, Chinese cabbage, spinach, bean thread noodles, and other goodies.
To the side, there's different bowls of sauces. We line up and make our own sauce. I like mine spicy with lots of cilantro and garlic.
We gather 'round the hot pots, armed with chopsticks and ladles. We begin by taking a piece of meat here, a handful of spinach there, a heap of dried noodles... and dunk it all into the bubbling broth. The meat comes out quickly. The noodles linger for a bit.
It all goes for a swim in my sauce and, you guessed it, into my belly!
Oh, Thanksgiving. Oh, hot pot.
Seriously?
Best. Holiday. Ever.
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Lunch Food Co-op, Round Three
First, I made a kale and brown rice salad. Then, I made a pork loin roast with orzo. For the latest round of my office lunch food co-op, I made roasted chicken and butternut squash with couscous, and brussels sprouts with bacon.
I think this dish was my favorite thing that I made for the lunch food co-op.
As much as I enjoy cooking for my coworkers, and as much as I love the food that each person brings for lunch each week, the co-op is about more than just the food.
Though it's rare that all of my coworkers and I can all sit down together to eat at the same time, we still get to share lunch once a week. We talk about what the lunch of the week is, we chat about our weekends, and we share cooking tips.
I honestly don't think this lunch co-op would have been such a success if I didn't love the people that I work with. As it is, though, I actually consider my coworkers friends, and I couldn't imagine doing the work that I do without them. They are a very supportive bunch, and we even have fun together outside of work. I know that these lunches are something we all look forward to each week.
I feel very fortunate to work with people that I actually care about and look up to. And when I make these lunches, I feel as though I am thanking my coworkers for guiding me, for listening, and for being there for me, especially when I need a margarita after work!
Roasted Chicken with Butternut Squash
1 butternut squash, trimmed, peeled, and seeded, then cut into 1-inch cubes
1 large yellow onion, chopped
4 pounds skin-on, bone-in chicken thighs and legs
olive oil
salt and pepper
Preheat oven to 400 degrees. Toss cut butternut squash and onions with a bit of olive oil and season with salt and pepper. Place in an oven proof baking dish. Clean and dry chicken pieces. Season with salt and pepper. Arrange on top of butternut squash in dish. Bake for about 45 minutes, until chicken is cooked through.
Brussels Sprouts with Bacon
1 pound brussels sprouts, cleaned, trimmed, and halved
1/4 pound bacon, cut into 1-inch pieces
salt and pepper
Heat a skillet over medium high heat. When hot, add bacon and cook until almost crisp. Add brussels sprouts and brown, tossing frequently. Season with salt and pepper. Cover for 3-5 minutes, until sprouts are tender. Serve immediately.
I think this dish was my favorite thing that I made for the lunch food co-op.
As much as I enjoy cooking for my coworkers, and as much as I love the food that each person brings for lunch each week, the co-op is about more than just the food.
Though it's rare that all of my coworkers and I can all sit down together to eat at the same time, we still get to share lunch once a week. We talk about what the lunch of the week is, we chat about our weekends, and we share cooking tips.
I honestly don't think this lunch co-op would have been such a success if I didn't love the people that I work with. As it is, though, I actually consider my coworkers friends, and I couldn't imagine doing the work that I do without them. They are a very supportive bunch, and we even have fun together outside of work. I know that these lunches are something we all look forward to each week.
I feel very fortunate to work with people that I actually care about and look up to. And when I make these lunches, I feel as though I am thanking my coworkers for guiding me, for listening, and for being there for me, especially when I need a margarita after work!
Roasted Chicken with Butternut Squash
1 butternut squash, trimmed, peeled, and seeded, then cut into 1-inch cubes
1 large yellow onion, chopped
4 pounds skin-on, bone-in chicken thighs and legs
olive oil
salt and pepper
Preheat oven to 400 degrees. Toss cut butternut squash and onions with a bit of olive oil and season with salt and pepper. Place in an oven proof baking dish. Clean and dry chicken pieces. Season with salt and pepper. Arrange on top of butternut squash in dish. Bake for about 45 minutes, until chicken is cooked through.
Brussels Sprouts with Bacon
1 pound brussels sprouts, cleaned, trimmed, and halved
1/4 pound bacon, cut into 1-inch pieces
salt and pepper
Heat a skillet over medium high heat. When hot, add bacon and cook until almost crisp. Add brussels sprouts and brown, tossing frequently. Season with salt and pepper. Cover for 3-5 minutes, until sprouts are tender. Serve immediately.
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Philadelphia
The thing that I love most about exploring new cities is eating my way through them. By way of food, I feel I can get to know the different neighborhoods in a city, the cultures of the people living in those neighborhoods, and even the geography of a city. After all, restaurants, bars, and corner cafes make great landmarks, don't they?
A couple of weekends ago, I went to visit my good friend Dan in Philadelphia. He's in grad school there, and I had been meaning to visit him for some time, but just never booked a ticket. The minute I did, I set out to search for the must-eat places in Philadelphia. I read online about the famous Reading Terminal Market, and where to find the best cheesesteak. Well, I read about a lot of people's opinions on where to find the best cheesesteak. Knowing Dan, I knew he would be up for doing almost nothing but eating. And Dan, knowing me, knew that I would have these things that I wanted to do, so he left the weekend wide open. Like I said, he's a good friend.
Just like eating your way around a city is a good way to get to know it, eating with a person is a good way to get to know your friend. Dan is a great person to eat with. For one thing, he loves to eat. For another, he loves to eat bacon. (Remember Baconfest? Dan was my partner in crime!)
Our very first stop in Philly was to get some cheesesteaks. As Dan drove us toward our destination, he explained that we were going to Pat's and to Geno's. We would get one cheesesteak from each. The thing was, though, we couldn't be seen at one place with the cheesesteak from the other. So we split up and got our cheesesteaks, both whiz-with, meaning cheez whiz on top, with onions. We brought them back to Dan's place, cut them in half, practically inhaled them, and made our decision.
The next day, we headed to Center City, where we were planning on going to lunch at the Reading Terminal Market.
I had heard from various sources that Reading Terminal was the place to go in Philadelphia for food. And boy, was it ever.
Reading Terminal was definitely my favorite part of our tour around Philadelphia. Bustling with tourists, visitors, and regulars, Reading Terminal is a veritable food lover's paradise. Shoppers crowded around every food stall, restaurant, and display case; not a single vendor lacked customers. After walking around a bit and assessing our options, Dan and I stopped at the Grill at Smuckers.
A couple of weekends ago, I went to visit my good friend Dan in Philadelphia. He's in grad school there, and I had been meaning to visit him for some time, but just never booked a ticket. The minute I did, I set out to search for the must-eat places in Philadelphia. I read online about the famous Reading Terminal Market, and where to find the best cheesesteak. Well, I read about a lot of people's opinions on where to find the best cheesesteak. Knowing Dan, I knew he would be up for doing almost nothing but eating. And Dan, knowing me, knew that I would have these things that I wanted to do, so he left the weekend wide open. Like I said, he's a good friend.
Just like eating your way around a city is a good way to get to know it, eating with a person is a good way to get to know your friend. Dan is a great person to eat with. For one thing, he loves to eat. For another, he loves to eat bacon. (Remember Baconfest? Dan was my partner in crime!)
Our very first stop in Philly was to get some cheesesteaks. As Dan drove us toward our destination, he explained that we were going to Pat's and to Geno's. We would get one cheesesteak from each. The thing was, though, we couldn't be seen at one place with the cheesesteak from the other. So we split up and got our cheesesteaks, both whiz-with, meaning cheez whiz on top, with onions. We brought them back to Dan's place, cut them in half, practically inhaled them, and made our decision.
Geno's
Pat's
It was unanimous. Pat's had tastier steak, better bread, and more cheez whiz. We both agreed that Pat's was the winner.
The showdown!
The next day, we headed to Center City, where we were planning on going to lunch at the Reading Terminal Market.
City Hall
I had heard from various sources that Reading Terminal was the place to go in Philadelphia for food. And boy, was it ever.
Reading Terminal was definitely my favorite part of our tour around Philadelphia. Bustling with tourists, visitors, and regulars, Reading Terminal is a veritable food lover's paradise. Shoppers crowded around every food stall, restaurant, and display case; not a single vendor lacked customers. After walking around a bit and assessing our options, Dan and I stopped at the Grill at Smuckers.
I went for the pot roast beef sandwich, while Dan opted for a breakfast sandwich. A breakfast sandwich that, he claimed, was the best breakfast sandwich he had ever had. In his life. Now that's saying something!
We waddled out of Reading Terminal stuffed and content, and honestly, we didn't do much else after that. We sat in the park, taking in the last bit of sun the season had to offer. It was a lovely day.
The next morning, before my bus back to New York, we headed to Chinatown for lunch. I spotted a sign for handmade shaved noodles, and dragged a slightly reluctant Dan towards it. Inside, we found a full house and a limited menu.
However, when beef brisket noodle soup and noodles with peanut sauce are on the menu, not much else needs to be going on to draw a crowd. Not to mention the one guy turning pounds and pounds of flour and water into hand pulled noodles right in front of your eyes. I was mesmerized.
Three generous portions of noodles later, Dan and I found ourselves waddling once again out on the streets of Philadelphia.
Eating and waddling, waddling and eating. Not too shabby.
After a quick pit stop for some Japanese candy, we headed towards the bus station. I bid a fond farewell to Dan, and to Philadelphia, the friend and the city that had fed me so well.
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