Hoja Santa at Bar Contra: hoja santa, cilantro, lime, sotol, I think something else. Very savory, somehow had a hint of nixtamalized corn. Carbonated Forthave Marseille was also excellent.
Left to right: scallops, cucumber, nappa, tofu, anchovy, mushroom. Potato salad next to plate. Everything was great. They comped me a shot of soju to go with the anchovy-peanut.
Late dinner at Lil’ Frankie’s. Place looks like it’s been around for generations but Frank Prisinzano opened it in 2002. Cash only, open unti 2am. Place was lively after midnight, fun atmosphere.
Basically spaghetti aglio e olio with broccoli added. Just what I was craving. Perfectly al dente.
Kind of a wacky wine list, a couple of pages of well-chosen, moderately priced stuff available by the glass or ounce, then a lot of fancy, expensive, aged stuff like a $1000 bottle of Gaja Barbaresco (cash only!).
I’ll likely go back for a pizza, they looked great.
Jambon beurre at Frenchette at the Whitney. Great baguette, great butter, only minus was the ham was cold instead of room-temperature. Hit the spot anyway.
Pied de cochon pané, this was awesome but my appetite was flagging, which was particularly annoying given how nicely it paired with the rose the sommelier recommended.
This was really good, rich, dry but with a subtle caramel flavor. News to me that the Maillard reaction does not require heat, long aging can also cause it provided the right amino acids etc. are there.
Spunto was just down the street from my hotel so I tried that. Ordered the wrong thing, way too much toppings. Otherwise good but it’s more like eating a taco.
Soccarat paella at Soccarat Nolita. Sent it back because no soccarat. Came back perfect. They say minimum portion is two but I guess if you’re solo you can get a single, at least at the bar
Tacos Coralillo
Extra-large (40cm/18 inch) hard tacos. Crispy tortilla roll ups with chicken or beef, topped with sour cream, cotija cheese, green and red spicy sauce, with a side of salad.
Zoli, Brooklyn. Huge place in an otherwise industrial-seeming neighborhood. Very comfortable. Bar and dining room are separated by a big Pierre Huyghe aquarium triptych art piece. Got to watch some little horseshoe crabs dancing around.
Great lighter meal. Standouts were the tartare, poblano (surprising creamy texture), amazing whelks (labor of love by the chef), pear salad (great refreshing way to end), and the chocolate-garlic dessert. Great service, kind of casual-elegant atmosphere. Pricey but relatively good value compared with some of the other high-end places I’ve been to. Good music (seems weirdly rare around here).
Back to Spunto. Ordered a simple pepperoni, much better. Not quite Roman-style since the cheese and sauce go to the edge and there’s no cornicone, but scratches the itch nonetheless. I presume the other restaurants in the group (Vezzo, Posto, Tappo, and Brado) are similar.