The Cheesemonger’s Wife

a woman’s journey into marriage, cheesemaking and everything in between

Allotments in Perpetuity: Not for some Londoners June 26, 2008

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There has been lots of talk about the London allotments these past few weeks.  With the 2012 Olympics heading to London, the London allotments are being reclaimed for the Olympic Village and folks are losing their gardens….gardens they rely on….gardens some have had for over 45 years.

More to come on this subject at a later time…but check this BBC article out.

And THIS article as well.  This does not bode well for the LDA or the Olympics….it is especially disheartening for the families that rely on their allotments.

 

Arizona, huh??? June 10, 2008

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Well, there may be a kink in my summer plans. Looks like we might be moving to Carefree, AZ come mid-August. Arizona. I never dreamed it.

Look on the bright side…Kevin Binkley’s restaurant is on the other side of Black Mountain and he also just opened a lunch spot, Binks.

If we go, we’ll be back in St. Louis in time for craptastic January weather.

Of course, like everything else in our life at the moment….it’s not set in stone….but looks pretty promising that we’ll go.

Arizona…..it’s hot out there. And brown….and well….they have deadly insects and reptiles just hangin’ out in your yard. At least it’s just for 5 months or so.

Arizona……wow.

 

But they make it look sooooooo easy…… April 28, 2008

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But Gordon Ramsay is costing you money…at least he is for the Brits.

E-sure, the online provider of home insurance, has noted a new trend in claims involving mishaps in the kitchen.

Since celebrity chefs tried to educate the nation and the blow torch moved in alongside the potato masher, amateur chefs have been getting into trouble.

According to the research, 14% of those questioned had experienced an accident or damaged their kitchen in some way, while trying out new recipes.

Seventy-three per cent of respondents had little faith in their ability as a chef; however 75% were keen to attempt a complex technique.

Esure estimates that £5 billion of household damage has been caused as a result.

Fast chopping, deep fat frying, steaming, tenderising meat and skewering are the most common causes of a mishap.

However, a diner party involving roasted peppers and crème brûlée could be disastrous because 37% of amateur chefs said they would get their paint stripping blow torch out of the shed to create these dishes.

Residents of Wales present the most risk when at the stove, while East Anglian cooks are the most competent, in terms of injury and material damage.

Only 30% of those questioned said they had a fire extinguisher or fire blanket in the kitchen.

By Gill Montia

Watch out for those crazy kilt-wearing Welsh!!!

 

Philadelphia Solo April 9, 2008

First off, just to set the record straight…I did NOT bring a camera with me to Philly. I just couldn’t fit it in the suitcase and/or my computer bag. Afterall, this was a trip for work: the amazing restaurants were a by product. And not to mention my best friend from college still live in Philly so we for sure were not going to do any beer drinking, socializing or generic getting jiggy with it.

Friday: Day of arrival. I can’t begin to tell you how good it was to be back in the Philadelphia. I did a brief, albeit, culturally and culinary full stint in this old town back in the early part of 2004. I fell in love instantly. I lived in Center City but dreamed of a day when I would own a townhome on Washington Square. (still dreaming). Philly has a car share service so Blair picked me up in an Audi. Yep, an Audi. PhillyCarShare is no joke. So, first things first…Jim’s. Got a cheesesteak: order was for ‘american wit”. If you have ever ordered a cheesesteak you know what that means. If not….well, it just means I got one with american cheese and onions/peppers. Lucky for me B hid some Bell’s in the Audi and we had a nice little snacky snack on the corner of South Street and 6th. I dropped my bags at B’s minuscule apartment. (it was like living in a dorm room….loft bed and all) and we picked up Kitty and headed to Marigold Kitchen. The Marigold Kitchen is on the corner of 45th and Larchwood…nestled in a residential neighborhood. If you blinked you would probably just think it was somebody’s house. Very minimalist in it’s interior but welcoming. It’s a BYO so B brought a red and his buddy J brought another red. Fun huh. They were good little wines…jammy with great notes of spice. Have to be honest and say I didn’t pay too close attention to them. One was French the other from the pacific NW. Dinner was good. I started off with sweatbread nuggets and puy lentils and a chicken liver terrine on brioche toast with apricot mash and pickled celery. That was the high point of my evening. Not to say that my main course was bad…it wasn’t…it just didn’t pop. It was underseasoned and there was no salt on the table to use. But…despite that it was good. The chicken was tender and the cornbread stuffing was well…corny. The roasted cipollinis and brussel sprouts were done perfectly….it all just needed a bit of salt. The final course was a banana bread pudding. It was painfully obvious that they used the same dinner rolls for the bread pudding. There really was no custard aspect to the dish…they looked like cut up rolls with bananas on them. The flavor was good but I like really dense bread pudding….i like the custard aspect. Kitty had the chocolate cake with vanilla malted milk shot. The malted milk shot was good. Probably the best part of the dessert. B had a tart…i didn’t taste it. He said it was okay.

Next morning: Breakfast at Sabrina’s. By far the best french toast i have ever had outside my own kitchen. Challah lightly battered and pan fried golden brown. Had just enough crispiness and tenderness to make a great french toast. Real maple syrup and crispy bacon. It was nice enough to sit outside and enjoy the morning.

More to come on DiBruno Bros, D’Angelo’s and The Black Sheep Pub. So much to say…not enough time to write!!!

 

Lost in Philadelphia April 7, 2008

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sorry for the lack of posts this week. i’ve been in Philadelphia for a conference on work stuff and so i have neglected thee. as soon as I return…you’ll get the play by play of the AMAZING food i have consumed since Friday April 4th. Yum.

Everyone wish the Cheesemonger happy birthday.

 

State Beer….no…State Dessert! March 19, 2008

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A while back Bill Burge of STLBites fame discussed MO’s push to have a state beer. Well, this morning on NPR (yes…I listen to NPR) Ketzel Levine discussed Maryland’s push for something along the lines of MO. It’s not necessarily beer….but something just a good: Smith Island Cake. cake.jpgYep…dessert. Maryland is pushing for Smith Island Cake to be crowned the state dessert of Maryland. Smith Island is located about 12 miles out in the Chesapeake Bay. I have never had the opportunity to visit the island…but I have had their cake. And take it from me…it’s delicious. Some ladies make it with 9 layers…some 12…some even 18!!! The women in the community are known by how many layers each of them use in their cakes….kinda like a classification system of chocolatey, sweet goodness. A perfect evening to a perfect Maryland day is a big slice of this bad boy and a big glass of whole milk. ugh….makes my mouth water just thinking of it. Wonder what airfare to Maryland is these days.

 

One is the loneliest number… March 10, 2008

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Si leaves for Ireland this afternoon. I miss him already.

 

this little piggy went to market March 7, 2008

It’s March. It’s St. Louis. It’s cold…but according to Mother Nature, Spring Equinox is slated for March 20, 2008. uh..right.

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All I know is that the River Hills Farmer’s Market opening day is tomorrow. If you have never been to the River Hills Farmer’s Market, located just about 70 miles NW of St. Louis in the quaint little town of Silex, MO…you should come with me tomorrow. It seems that on Saturdays into the 1930s the city fathers would gate off Main Street into stock pens so butcher stock could be loaded onto the Short Line. Eggs and cream were bartered for essentials, and horses and mules were traded on one end of town. Inspired by this in its search of a community-service project, the Silex 4-H Flyers club decided to recreate the traditions of a Saturday Market Day and thus, River Hills Farmers Market was born.

Amish baked goods, green beans and tomatoes, table eggs and hatching eggs, baby chicks, peafowl, goats and sheep are just a few of the weekly offerings. I can’t wait to gas up the truck and head up north for a day of fun in Silex.

From Localharvest.org:

River Hills Farmers Market is entering our 18th year. We are open on the 2nd and 4th Saturday, starting March the 8th. We offer a variety of market items, from Heritage poultry to Heirloom vegetables. On any given Saturday you can find Welsummer chickens, fresh country eggs, honey, fresh baked goods, Royal Palm Turkeys, local fruits and vegetables.

The Cheesemonger will be at the shop that day and unable to travel to the market. That means I will be left to my own devices. muuwhaaaahaaa!

**we will be leaving St. Louis at approx 8:45 am from Clayton.

 

Broken Arrow Ranch: Texas Hill Country March 6, 2008

I lived in Austin for 3 years. While I was there, I spent most of my time eating and drinking….the latter being the more prominent. However, my carnivorous ways were honed and encouraged while living in the Hill Country. BBQ was a way of life….meat with every meal. I was lucky enough to have come in contact with this amazing ranch. Broken Arrow Ranch is a one of a kind, truly free range wild game meat. Until recently, Broken Arrow Ranch has slipped my mind. Micheal Ruhlman reminded me today of the beauty that is Broken Arrow Ranch.

As a supporter of sustainable agriculture efforts, we work with about 100 ranches around Texas as an integral part of their game management plans. Without proper population management, ranches can quickly become overpopulated with wild deer and antelope resulting in overgrazing and, eventually, starvation for the entire herd. Our field harvesting methods helps ranchers maintain naturally sustainable deer and antelope populations, which preserves the herd and land as a future resource.

Our field harvesting facility is comprised of several separate trailers that can be moved to any location on the ranch to minimize the time lapse between harvesting and processing. The ranch is quietly searched for deer and antelope. Animals are harvested in the field from long-range using a sound-suppressed rifle and a Leupold scope.”

We have undertaken these unique field harvesting procedures in order to reduce stress during slaughter, which is a major factor in controlling meat quality. An animal that senses a threat or unusual situation will react with an increased flow of adrenaline which in turn creates a rapid increase in lactic acid within the muscles. This acidic condition causes the meat to become tough, strongly flavored, and reduces the shelf life of the meat. Farmed deer are slaughtered by loading them into a trailer, taking them to a slaughter house, and running them through an apparatus where they are killed and processed. Even though these deer are domesticated and relatively tame, there is certainly some stress introduced during this process. The purpose of our field harvesting technique is to ensure the animals are never under any stress and the resulting meat quality is the highest possible.

The first time I had meat fielded by Broken Arrow was while dining at Cafe Annie in Houston. It was an amazing meal and one of my first introductions to sustainable agriculture. The liver for NYC’s Head to Tail Dinner at the Astor Center was sourced from Broken Arrow. What a bunch of lucky folks.

In regards to their mobile ‘butcher shops’: Gordon Ramsay had a similar type of slaughter performed on the turkeys he and his children raised for Christmas Lunch on his BBC show “The F Word”. I found it interesting how the slaughter of the birds took place at his home in the garden. A quick electric shock and they birds were dead…feathers plucked and cleaned. and before you knew it….they were in the oven. Now that is fresh. See STLBites spot on “The Butcher”.

Mobile butcher shops might just be what our local farmers need.

 

 

 

The 2008 Acres U.S.A. Conference March 2, 2008

Filed under: Farms, The Cheesemonger, Travel, What We Eat — Annie @ 3:12 pm

Mark your calendar . . .
The 2008 Acres U.S.A. Conference
Thursday-Saturday, Dec. 4-6, 2008
Pre-Conference Intensive Study Options, Dec. 2-3, 2008
Hyatt Regency Union Station, St. Louis, Missouri

The annual Acres U.S.A. conference sets the standards for innovation and learning. It is where you find farmers and consultants from every side of eco-farming who come together to share their experience and expertise. Attend the non-stop event, learn the latest in cutting-edge technology and methods, and return home ready to make your farming operation the best it can be.

 

Flying Pigs Farm March 2, 2008

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I know this isn’t a cheesemaker, but this family is doing something that is important and dear to my heart. Flying Pigs Farm. They breed and raise heritage breed pork. Michael Yezzi and Jennifer Small keep Glouchester Old Spots, Large Blacks and Tamworths. These 3 breeds are very old and very rare these days. The farm is located in Washington County in the great state of NY.

 

 

Our pigs are Large Blacks, Gloucestershire Old Spots, and Tamworths. These breeds are quite old and now rare. Pork from these breeds is more moist and has a better flavor and texture than the pork from conventional hybrids.

It may seem odd to use rare breed pigs for pork, but these breeds simply will not survive unless a market for these animals can be created. Already 6 of the 15 breeds of pigs raised in the United States in the 1930s are extinct.

 

For more information about conserving breeds of farm animals, contact the American Livestock Breeds Conservancy (www.albc-usa.org).

The pigs on Flying Pigs Farm are able to roam freely on the grounds and assist the farmers in managing their land. You can order direct from Flying Pig Farm…but if you are heading to NY or the east coast anytime soon, their products are found in the following restaurants:

 

Applewood (Brooklyn)
Beekman Street Bistro
(Saratoga Springs, NY)
Cleaver Company/Green Table (Manhattan)
Craft (Manhattan)
Diner (Brooklyn)
Fiamma (Manhattan)
Gramercy Tavern (Manhattan)
Il Buco (Manhattan)
Lunetta (Brooklyn)
Mas (Manhattan)

Mezze (Williamstown, MA)

Pangaea (North Bennington, VT)

Savoy (Manhattan)

Telepan (Manhattan)

 

 

An Evening Meal: By Kevin Binkley; Part Deux March 2, 2008

Filed under: Travel, What We Eat — Annie @ 9:51 am

11. Seared Foie Gras served with a lemon popover, lemon cream, blackberries and micro-greens: the biggest piece of foie I have ever seen on a plate. Perfectly seared on the outside, leaving the interior unctuous and creamy. The lemon popover was a great compliment to the richness of the foie. A piece of candied lemon slice and the blackberries added a sweet aspect that finished the plate on a high note. big plate: warm appetizer

12. Morello Cherry and Grapefruit sorbets. No need to tell you all that Si had the grapefruit and I had the cherry. I don’t do grapefruit.

13. Kobe with creme fraiche potatoes, sherried button mushrooms, romanesco broccoli and demi glace. Perfectly cooked little cubes of Black beef from about 60 miles outside of Kobe. Good. But I am still not sold on Kobe. It’s beef…it’s good…don’t know why it’s so expensive. I’ve had better American grass feed beef here. My opinion. I’m sure other’s prefer Kobe. The potatoes were my Achilles heel. Served in a small copper pot….warm, creamy, rich….I ate them all. Did not share with the husband. It’s okay…he isn’t crazy over whipped potatoes like me. Big plate: meat course.

14. A lemon puff of air. I know what you are thinking…lemon air? Yep. CB has really taken to using the progressive culinary methods such as sous vide, liquid nitro, etc. This was fresh lemonade, that was foamed and then flash frozen with liquid nitrogen. You just put it on your tongue an then POOF!…gone…all you are left with was an immense lemon flavor. Great palate cleanser.

15. Root-beer meringue: a small dollop of meringue with a root-beer candy base. put onto the tongue, it dissolved and left you with the essence of root-beer…then turned into pop rocks in your mouth.

16: Black Truffle Fondue served with popcorn, brioche toast points, celery, potatoes, and dried fruit. Need I say more. We will attempt to recreate this at our next dinner party. You can make a meal out of it. Again….fabulous twist on a cheese course.

17: Mini lollipops, hand made: bubble gum and sesame banana flavor.

18: Fresh berries with zabaglione. Sounds plain…it wasn’t. They placed mound of tender berries in a large white bowl, and poured the zabaglione over…then they followed with liquid nitrogen (table-side) and what you had left was a quasi berry ice cream. Topped with fresh roasted cashews (they were still warm). It was an amazing desert.

19. Raspberry chew, chocolate fudge cake and white chocolate with peanuts and cinnamon. One bite of each.

20. Strawberry numb: a spoon of red powder comes out. You place it on your tongue and it dissolves. You have a strong strawberry flavor left in your mouth…then…you feel something….all of a sudden it’s like there is a electricity on your tongue..in a good way. Your entire mouth begins to tingle. Si didn’t get it…but I did. it was like electricity on your tongue. so interesting. They mix the strawberry with the stamen of a West African flower and it’s causes the sensation.

Then there were some other tastes that I forgot to write down. I know for one we had a pork rillette. So incredibly rich. We had just a small serving. It is on the a la care menu and comes in a hefty portion. I don’t know how one could it that much of it.

By the end of our meal, the restaurant was empty. CB and the other chefs had taken to our enthusiasm and watched us eat. Lots of great discussion on new culinary methods, the use of chemistry in the kitchen, local products and how hard it is to open a restaurant at the age of 30. It really puts into perspective how hard Chef Craft of Niche has worked and how accomplished he is…and he’s not even 3o yet!!

Kevin Binkley makes visiting my in-laws that much more fun. Knowing that when we visit, we can dine at his restaurant my entice us to travel to AZ more often. ;-)
Just not in the summer. It’s too darn hot.

 

An Evening Meal: By Kevin Binkley March 1, 2008

Filed under: Travel, What We Eat — Annie @ 8:13 pm

While were were visiting family in Carefree, AZ (a suburb of Phx) we had the opportunity to spend our first Valentine’s Day as a married couple at Binkley’s. Owner/Chef Kevin Binkley trained under two fo teh most highly respected chefs in the US: Thomas Keller of the French Laundry and Patrick O’Connell of Inn at Little Washington. We often fail to make reservations. That’s just the kind of kids were are. We fly by the seat of our pants and see where it takes us. To get a table at Binkley’s is in a nutshell, hard. Speaking with some of the locals, you need to call weeks in advance to score a spot. But, there is a catch. They have a bar that seats 8. First come, first serve. So, we banked on eating at the bar, given that my in-laws lives mere moments away from the restaurant. I call and inquire about tables, just to see. And what do you know….there are 5 tables available…2 at 6:00 pm and 2 at 8:00 and 1 and 8:30. We choose the bar. Why? Because we didn’t think that we were going to eat a big meal given the fact that we have been eating ourselves silly since the moment we landed in AZ. We just wanted to try a few things given the fact it’s not often you get to eat food prepared by such an amazing chef. It’s 7 o’clock when I call…there are 6 folks at the bar. She tells us to hurry…and that we do.

When we arrive, she is so excited to tell us that a very romantic table just became available outside by the fire (it’s AZ…it’s 65 degrees). She ensures that there are portable heaters and it’s a great table. I’m thinking, “Score. Fancy fireside table for V-Day with the cheesemonger” and as soon as I finish my thought, I hear Si say, “Nah. We are good at the bar”. Wha?? Fireside table…romance…real seats. But, alas…we are taken to the bar. You might be thinking at this point: Way to go Si…screwing up your first Valentines Day dinner with your gorgeous wife. Wrong. He made the most perfect choice.

The bar sits directly infront of the kitchen. Our seats were prime for chef watching. And when you are freaks about food like us…you can’t get enough of this kind of thing. So, there we were, sitting at Binkley’s by a wing and a prayer getting a front row seat to watch the action. Best Valentine’s Day present ever!

Now, Binkley’s works differently than other restaurants I’ve been to. There are servers, maitre d’s (one being the sommelier), one bartender, a guy at the kitchen window, Chef Binkley and his kitchen of culinary minions. At first, I didn’t really understand who was who…what type of system they used…but then as we got settled in…we figured it out. In the front of the house, there is one Maitre d’Hotel for each server (almost). The server is responsible for greeting you and taking your order. At Binkley’s your meal is not confined by what you order. You are given ‘tastes’ throughout your meal. Small, bite-sized morsels of immense flavor and gastronomic uniqueness. Some are given to you on spoons, some are in shot glasses. As you read through the courses…you will understand what I mean. So, you have to understand how quickly and perfectly things must come out of this kitchen. The Maitre d’s assist with this. As soon as an order/course/tasting is ready to go…they deliver. Oh, just writing this entry makes me yearn for another visit. It truly was an amazing place.

Now, the guy at the kitchen window is not just an ordinary expediter. From what we gathered, he is Chef Binkley’s right hand man. Chef de Cuisine if you will. He is the man responsible for timing of all dishes. He is the one who calls orders to Chef Binkley(CB for short) when they are needed. He is a timing genius. He knows the menu like the back of his hand. Once this guy tells Chef Binkley what he needs, then Chef Binkley throws down the order to his kitchen brigade. Each plate is inspected by CB and then presented for service. In between these plated coming out of the kitchen, the Chef de Cuisine is also responsible for getting that evening’s ‘tastes’ out to the patrons in between their courses. And that he does.

Each sever/Maitre d is responsible for delivery of courses and tastings and for removal of empty plates. Not once did we sit with an empty plate in front of us. Timing was impeccable at this place.

So, there were were, sitting at the helm of this amazing kitchen. As the bartender (our server as we were sitting at the bar) asked us what we wanted; we just looked at each other knowing the answer. “Just have the kitchen send out what they feel is appropriate for the evening.” We chose the 6 course tasting menu. Now, given the fact that we were on the cusp of bustin out of our britches from the week’s eating…we decided we would each get a bite of everything. CB would cook one BIG tasting menu and we would share (romantic, huh). And I am so very glad we did. All and all, we had 25 courses of food. At first, I found myself being a bit embarrassed that we were sharing. But CB put as at ease knowing full well that he was about to knock our socks off.

So, here we go. Each course is in chronological order from memory…so bear with me. I didn’t write it down table side b/c I thought it would be to awkward. So as soon as we got home…we jotted it down.  We shared the big plates of the tasting menu.  We were given individual ‘tastes’ in between courses….no sharing there.

1. Duck Consume: a rich velvety duck consume served with sherry in a white porcelain espresso cup. Balanced flavors, robust and a wonderful taste to get you ready for the evening.

2 . De-constructed Calabrese: a sliver of ripe cherry tomato drizzled with a port reduction, topped with a miniature basil leaf, brioche crouton topped with a mozzarella cream sauce. All in one little bite. Yum. Summer in your mouth.

3: House made breads and sweet cream butter. Simon had the sourdough. I had the cranberry walnut. Bread and butter. Good.

4. A blue cheese ‘puff’ with candied walnut and and endive spoon. Served in a shot glass. A creamy, light as air puff of blue cheese, scooped up with the endive. The sweet crunch of the walnut was a fabulous accompaniment to the blue cheese.

5. Sous Vide Chicken, wrapped around baby carrot served with maple brown sugar foam. Served on a two pronged fork in a glass orb filled with the foam. Out comes the most perfectly cooked chicken I’ve ever had. One bite each.

6. Octopus served over a white wine gelee and garlic chip. To this day, Simon claims this was the most tender flavorful octopus he has ever tasted. Served on a Japanese soup spoon.

***A word of insight. Each bite was so flavorful, the thought of eating an entire meal out of it would render one in sensory overload. As the night progressed were were AMAZED at how much flavor one man could get in one bite of food. AMAZED!

7. Foie Gras Dippin’ Dots with mango gel: It’s exactly what you think it is. Small perfectly round balls of duck liver frozen in liquid nitrogen, topped with a few drops of the most pungently amazing mango gel. Again, one bite. Mango filled my mouth..then duck liver. Oh the humanity!!!!!!!!!

8. Lava Lamp Broth: a baked potato broth (it really tasted like a baked potato…seriously) spiked with diced jalapenos, tiny orbs of potato and chives presented in a double shot glass atop a LED coaster( the kind they give you at a restaurant when you are waiting for a table). When the glass was set on top of the coaster, it mimicked a lava lamp. Best lava lamp I ever tasted.

9. Palm hearts, pears, house made coppa, pistachios and balsamic glaze. Need I say more. This was our cold app for the tasting menu. Big plate.

10. Monk fish, mushrooms and polenta. I have never had such a tender piece of monkfish. The mushrooms didn’t over power the fish and the polenta was a good choice for a starch. Fish course.

To Be Cont’d……(told you this was going to be a long post)

And at this point I might mention that I was having a lovely glass of big bodied Bordeaux and Si was drinking port.  Yep, port.  The food was so flavorful and rich that it worked amazingly well. CB was thrilled to see that port was chosen as his his dinner drink.  Prior to that it was whiskey..again…the food was strong enough to hold up to that heavy of a drink.  Despite running a kitchen and keeping everything perfectly timed, CB and his Chef de Cuisine continually spoke to us about each course.  It was so much fun.  sigh.

 

Top Chef Travels February 25, 2008

Filed under: Celebrity Chefs, Travel — Annie @ 9:49 am

This list compiles some of the top chefs picks for favorite eating spots on the road.  Very interesting picks.

 

Phoenix, Arizona. Better in the winter. February 22, 2008

Filed under: Mi Familia, The Cheesemonger, Travel, What We Eat — Annie @ 1:40 pm

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We have been to Phoenix once before this trip. It was in the heat of the summer and we were not thrilled. We are not desert people. We like lush greenery, tall trees and seasons. Simon’s parents moved out there last Spring and have been hinting at us to follow suit.

Nope.

One thing I do love are mountains. I had the joy of spending extended periods of time in the White Mtns. in NH and VT. I fell in love. As we approached Phx, I was able to reach across a sleeping Cheesemonger and take some quick snaps of the interesting landscape. I’m not Ansel Adams, but I do like this snapshot. The mountain range in the background covered in snow and the sprawling mesas in the forefront give you a hint of what to expect when you land.

My goal for this trip was to simply spend time with family (especially a 2 year old blond headed cookie monster) jax.jpg

We found Phx in February much more tolerable and easy on the eyes. The once brown, chokingly dusty, terrain has developed a thin green veneer…multi colored cacti and trickling mountain streams. Now this is doable.

Our second goal was to eat. And eat we did. 5lbs later I am cursing Kevin Binkley. (more on that dinner to come. writing about 25 courses is time consuming)

We stopped at AZ Wines after we de-planed. az.jpg This place has lots to offer. We found their prices very reasonable and staff knowledgable and laid back. The joint had a full bar and a living room. Decked out with a flat screen TV and leather sofas. Who’d ever want to leave?? We had brought a case of wine with us, so we didn’t pick anything up. But we did take Si’s mom around and point out some winners for purchase at a later date. Lots of local brews were on hand at this store as well. If you are ever in Carefree, AZ…stop in and pick something up. They have great classes too.

For lunch, Big Earl’s. 59.JPGA former filling station turned burger joint. Reminded me of Austin kitsch. Burgers were great. Fries even better.

It was the bar we went to for drinks later that night that fueled my love affair with Scottsdale. AZ 88 . If you are wondering what happened to all the fabulous gay men from Club 54 in NYC….look no further. You just have to remember that they are all over 50 now….but none the less fabulous. (Hence the nickname GAY-Z 88).

An appropriate mural hung above the bar during Valentine’s Day week.love.jpg

**photo not taken on night of visit…daytime view pictured here. Still a fabulous mural done by local artist.

At first I couldn’t put my finger on what I loved about this place. Was it the local art? the amazing bathrooms? The simple, yet delicious food that is served to 1 am? The diverse crowd packing the place to the gills? Yes, yes, yes, and yes. We arrived early…around 8ish. The place had a large amount of senior citizens present. (Scottsdale/Phx is full of them!) I found it strange, but upon closer inspection, these were fabulous little old ladies and extravagant gay couples dining before they head out the theatre (located just across the park). Then, a wave of middle aged gay men arrived….looking fierce. When 9 o’clock hit, the flood gates opened. Dinner before hitting the dance clubs located a couple streets over. The buzz of the restaurant was amazing. The bar was packed and getting a table was even harder. We waited over an hour. We didn’t mind…we loved the people watching and were enjoying our spots at the bar. (and my brother in law didn’t make reservations). Once seated we took a quick glance at the menu and found a very unique, yet simple choices: burgers, salads, light apps and decandant desserts. I opted for the hell fire chips…perfectly cooked house-made chips with shaved blue cheese and hot sauce. Delish! As we finished up our little plates and had one more round, the late night young and hip of Scottsdale popped in. Feirce little art majors (who I assume were at the art opening at the Scottsdale Museum of Contemp. Art) popping in to get their long night started. Oh, to be young and feirce.