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mariacarmen(thegord2005@yahoo.com)

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The Perennial, run by the husband-and-wife team of Anthony Mynt and Karen Leibowitz, along with Chef Chris Kiyuna , is being touted (and self-touted) as a true locally-sourced, eco-friendly, self-sustaining, lower-carbon-footprint restaurant – the wave of the future. While all of that is inspiring, laudable, and fascinating (aquaponics greenhouse! compost-to-plate! It actually is quite impressive; read about it all here: http://www.theperennialsf.com/#about), I was happy to discover that the food is wonderful too. Which, of course, should be any good restaurateur’s main concern.

My friend and I both agreed that, of all the places we’ve been to in the last 4-5 years, this is perhaps the only one where we enjoyed every element of every dish, from start to finish. We were both astonished at the level of consistency in the quality of the food considering the restaurant had only been open a month when we went. The space is lovely too – airy and open, yet warm, with reclaimed woods (most of it from our own razed Transbay Terminal!) and other recycled materials laying harmoniously together, and a truly open, bright & sparkling kitchen.

We started out with Kernza bread with perennial butter. Kernza, it turns out, is a laboratory-bred perennial wheatgrass. Loved the nuttiness, and it played well with their rich, salty butter.

Our second dish was cauliflower toast – wonderful meld of textures and flavors – a cauliflower puree was the base for the bread, which was topped with marinated cauliflower florets, puntarelle, and micro-cilantro, and a mushroom-derived glaze. Lovely and tart, a perfectly light starter.

We asked about the Pumpkin Seed Bisque – was it as good as we’d heard? “Yes!”, was the enthusiastic answer. And it was. They split the bowl in half for us, which meant it was a very small serving each – literally perhaps four tablespoons each - but absolutely delicious. Crisped sunchokes, cardamom and lemon oil lay at the bottom of the bowl, awaiting the pour-over of silky pumpkin seed bisque. Nutty, crunchy, and surprising - flavors that just sparkled. This was my 2nd favorite dish, and I would get a bowl all to myself next time.

My friend being a vegetarian, I did get the next dish, my favorite, all to myself: confit potatoes with clam bagna cauda. The potatoes are first steamed and then pan fried, and then added to poached claims – clams that were raised together with the radishes and radish greens. Walnuts added a little crunch. The bagna cauda is made up of leftover clam bits sautéed gently in butter, garlic and herbs. I loved the umami-richness of this dish. Luscious.

Next, celeriac gnocchi with grilled apple and fresh cheese. The texture and subtly green/anise-y flavor of the gnocchi were perfect. The cooked apple gave the dish a bit of sweetness, and mimicked the gnocchi’s texture. Underneath it all was a creamy fresh cheese sauce laced with sudachi – a citrus fruit – and a dark green sauce of nettles. Blended together, they made a lovely compliment to the gnocchi.

We had already had quite a bit of wine before dinner (not there), so I had just one glass at the restaurant, and then we split a cocktail at the end: The Grapefruit Marmalade – fantastic, and so refreshing! Amontillado sherry and grapefruit marmalade with a little simple syrup over crushed ice, in Moscow Mule tin cups. They even split the cocktail for us, and it was a good serving.

Everyone we spoke to, including the general manager and the bartender, was warm, friendly, knowledgeable and eager to explain anything we wanted to know about the dishes, the labor that went into them, the idea behind the preparations, and the sources. The bar area is quite spacious, and there is a bar bites menu and a “conscientious” cocktails menu. Despite the green-speak, there was never a hint of being preached to, and it was clear that as much as this group of people is taking the task they’ve set themselves seriously, the focus is still about turning out thoughtful, high quality, delicious food.

I’ve read people (Yelpers, mostly) complaining about the portion sizes. They’re not wrong. We did not have any of the more substantial plates so I can’t comment on those, but the small plates were small. For me, I take into account what they’re trying to do here - to deal in one, small way with one of the biggest issues of our time – climate change – and the fact that the food is this amazing is, well, amazing, and I figure I’m going to have to pay for it.

I have to say I did not like Commonwealth, and Mission Chinese Food hasn’t over-wowed me, but I’m really rooting for The Perennial, and will go back again to see what they’re up to next. I can only imagine, as they learn more about their lofty endeavor, how much better the food will be.

The Perennial, run by the husband-and-wife team of Anthony Mynt and Karen Leibowitz, along with Chef Chris Kiyuna , is being touted (and self-touted) as a true locally-sourced, eco-friendly, self-sustaining, lower-carbon-footprint restaurant – the wave of the future. While all of that is ins...

Dona Saudade is run by chef/owner Miguel Reduto, and his assistant Jacinto. We stumbled upon it one night, intrigued by its look and sound: hip, warehouse-y/found objects/art space, cool music pouring out the door. It is spacious yet warm, and the artwork on the walls by local artists changes periodically. But the real unpretentious warmth comes from Miguel and Jacinto. The two made us feel incredibly welcome, as if we were having a few drinks in their home. Which is exactly how Miguel wants it.

He told us the story of the building. It was once actually first a coal, then a banana warehouse, then a tavern. Dona Emelia - who is still Miguel’s landlady - opened a café there about 50 years ago, a haven for left-wing rabble rousers. Her chair – the chair where she was fed as a child – still sits in the bar/restaurant. This is the essence of the place: Miguel named the bar “Dona” (“Madame” or “Lady”) in honor of the woman, and in honor of taverns of the time. People wouldn’t say, let’s go to “this-and-that restaurant;” they would say, let’s go to Dona Maria’s, or Dona Emilia’s, as if you were going to someone’s home to eat dinner. And he chose the word “Saudade” for his tavern’s name – a word that means a melancholy longing in the soul – a longing
for the past. Don’t expect to rush in and out of here. Miguel wants you to come into his place, his home, and stay awhile, to not be in a hurry, to linger and chat over a drink, over a petisco (snack), or over one of his wonderful dinners.

It took me a couple of visits to realize that Dona Saudade actually has a full menu; we’d just been downing gin tonics and vodka shots until closing time every night. I told Miguel that we were going to try his food and he said, yes, good, I will make you a special menu!

The next evening, Miguel went over the menu with us meticulously. “I want to have you try some things that are typical flavors of Portugal.” After a bit of back-and-forth, our dinner carte was complete: First, a wrap. A wrap???? Yes, a wrap, with bacalhao – the ubiquitous Portuguese staple of salted/dried cod, soaked in water, and then cooked – or not. “In this dish, it is raw.” I was very skeptical – not about the raw part, but the concept of a wrap for dinner. A wrap at any time, really, is not my cup of tea.

I was so wrong. The wrap was delicious, and one of my favorite bites of the entire trip. The first taste was olive oil – a very delicious, aromatic olive oil. Then the bacalhao - cool, slightly salty, delicate, and with crispy bits of fried garlic. Lettuce & tomato added crunch and more freshness. A really wonderful starter. The BF doesn’t even like fish, and he deemed it “tasty!” I got to eat most of his.

Next, soup, the famed soup of the Alentejo region: Açorda Alentejana - really, peasant fare, invented out of need during lean times to use up leftovers. The soup consists of a broth made of only water and salt, nothing more. A thick slice of stale, hard bread is placed in the bowl, an egg is lightly poached in the broth, then placed delicately atop the bread, the broth poured over, add a crushed clove of garlic, a few drops of piri piri (Portugual’s gift to the hot sauce world), a few sprigs of coentro (coriander, or what we call cilantro), and whole lot of very high quality and aromatic extra virgin olive oil. Olive oil is the key, it was the first thing I tasted in the dish, and next the garlic. Miguel and I discussed how much olive oil is in the dish, and he said "a lot, more than you think you need." But of good quality, yes? “Yes, of course. For us, in the Portuguese kitchen, the olive oil and the wine are the most important things. If you don’t have good olive oil and good wine, don’t cook.” You then break the runny yolk of the egg into the broth, swirling it around, so that the olive oil and egg create a creamy base, and take bites of the bread. Wonderful!

Following that, we would have either codorniz – quail – or a Folhado de Morela com Ananas – a puff pastry stuffed with blood sausage, and accompanied by grilled pineapple – or both, depending on how full we would be. I didn’t know the soup would be so filling, so it was perfectly fine that when the time came, Miguel offered up the last quail he had to another table that specifically requested it. As for the Folhardo, it was really good, and would have been more so if we had not already been so full. The soup was deceptively hearty, even while the broth seemed so light. The blood sausage itself was cuminy, and the pastry shell light. The pineapple was a perfect tart/sweet contrast to the sausage.

We were full, but Miguel was not done. He insisted we try not one, but TWO of his
desserts. One, a pudding, , a bit like flan, but without the bitterish, caramel topping, which was incredibly rich – 17 eggs! Miguel said – and very eggy tasting. We were so full, but we finished all of this. And the other, a dish I’d seen in other restaurants but had not tried – a huge baked apple, cooked until it has almost dissolved, but still keeping its form, swimming in a pool of Jeropiga, a sweet, Portuguese wine Miguel had poured me the night before. Once again, you stir the apple into the sauce, almost creating a sweet soup. Wonderful, but we were way too full to appreciate it fully.

Another night: I had the wrap again – it was that good. So fresh tasting, so light and
flavorful! The BF had a stuffed mushroom, which he had wanted to order the first time, but Miguel was bent on giving us the full Portuguese experience. This mushroom dish isn’t a typical Portuguese one, but it was spectacular. Stuffed with spiced ground beef, and napped in a tomato-based sauce, in which the portabella had also cooked, giving off its own mushroomy flavor, and surrounded by perfectly roasted, buttery potatoes, it was divine. Jacinto brought us bread to soak up all the juices, and I actually tilted the dish to my lips to finish off the last, succulent drops.

Good music, great food, wonderful conversation. If you're in the Bica neighborhood, don't miss it.

Dona Saudade is run by chef/owner Miguel Reduto, and his assistant Jacinto. We stumbled upon it one night, intrigued by its look and sound: hip, warehouse-y/found objects/art space, cool music pouring out the door. It is spacious yet warm, and the artwork on the walls by local artists changes per...

 
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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

Hi all! just stopping by to say happy Saturday! i'd typed up an entry here and it disappeared.. grrrrr! Try it again...

Last night i had a corn on the cob as i had a late, big lunch with lots of vino courtesy of my "new" old boss (i finally gave in and became a permanent employee at my firm! after temping for 4 months, and not being a "real" employee anywhere since last September, it'll be good to get a decent paycheck again. it's been all my own choice, so i'm not complaining.)

Night before was a poached egg on dark Russian rye with lox and cream cheese after happy hour.
Wed. night was something... oh yeah, 3 cheese sticks at an old boss's office I'm doing some work for.
Tues. night the BF and I went to a Cuban place that I'll be reviewing. really good.

Snacky-type dinner tonight, as I was dragging (late tequila night with the BF last night) and it was too hot to cook what i was going to make - a spanish shakshuka-type of thing. so the BF and i plodded out into the heat, walked a block to the Italian deli, and picked up some pistachio'd mortadella, chorizo cantimpalo, rosemary ham, danish fontina, blue D'Affinois, anchovy-stuff olives (for me; the BF had kalamatas), rosemary and garlic focaccia, rosemary crackers, and a ball of bufala mozz and some cherry tomatoes, drizzled with olive oil and sprinkled with aleppo. i made a Spanish avocado crema (just an av, olive oil, and a little sherry vinegar and salt, blitzed in the blender, topped with toasted cumin seeds), and a green salad with a bit of potato and artichoke hearts, in sherry vinaigrette. Worked most of the day inputting invoice entries into a spreadsheet for the old boss. Now I’m going to take a disco nap, work for another couple hours, then join the BF for another round of hopefully-not-as-late late night cocktails.

Trockwood, the crema made me think of you, but i forgot to look for your recipe before i made this one - it's one i used to make all the time from an old tapas cookbook.

No goats tomorrow, as i have to do more of the same dreary work. however, i *am* attaching a pic of my "new" old goat.... yes, that's a Rolling Stones tie he's wearing. how could i not say yes?

happy Sunday to all!

Hi all! just stopping by to say happy Saturday! i'd typed up an entry here and it disappeared.. grrrrr! Try it again...

Last night i had a corn on the cob as i had a late, big lunch with lots of vino courtesy of my "new" old boss (i finally gave in and became a permanent employee at my firm...

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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

the BF made fatty-fat-fat-fat-capped TJ's pork belly, simply seasoned with S&P, crispily fried potato rounds with minced kalamatas and parsley. and a little green salad. totes simps.

and in more disheartening news.... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NeMrt...
it's really incredible...

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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

I just saw a bunch of pomegranates at my little mexi-mart. that lentil dish sounds great. all of it does!

i'd say work for people you'd want to cook for even if they weren't paying you, ghg! people should be super appreciative of you!

 
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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

dinner was out last night with a bunch of friends at a very good lebanese place in the neighborhood, followed by a wonderful flamenco show (not at the same place). Fun Saturday night.

this morning i marinated chicken thighs and potato wedges in a ton of lemon juice, olive oil, smashed garlic cloves and oregano. after goating (which was a BLAST - helped hold down the little ones while their hooves were clipped), into the oven the whole thing went while the BF and I walked a few blocks for a couple of beers at a local bar with an outdoor patio in this quite pleasant (after last week's heat wave) weather we're having. the house smelled amazing when we got home. the casserole went under the broiler for about 10, while i put together a standard greek salad of romaine, cherry tomatoes, cukes, red onion, kalamata olives, and fresh feta, in a red wine vinegar/oregano vinaigrette. the potatoes could have used a longer time in the oven, and a longer time under the broiler for my taste, but everything was lemony and greeky, so, fuck it. The salad was actually my favorite part - Opa! the BF said he felt like Onassis.

then right after dinner i decided to make a peruvian causa.... just causa! causa is usually made with crab, tuna, or chicken, and i had a can (yes a CAN) of crab, so i made it for my lunches this week, as we all know by now that the BF can't abide seafood. it's not going to be something that travels well in one piece, but it was kinda sloppy to begin with, as i didn't let it set as long as i could have in the fridge. i tasted it, however, and it's perfectly limey and really spicy, and just as i remember the many I've had before. maybe even better, as I kinda made my own recipe, based on what i had on hand. so, mashed taters were mixed with my salted chiles, lime juice, and olive oil, and cooled; avo was smashed with lime juice and salt; crab was blended with mayo & lime, s&p. everything was layered, and then topped with a relish of chopped palmito, kalamata olives, red onion and cilantro. heh - looks like a rather shaggy Machu Picchu.

what a nice, full, very satisfying Sunday.

goat pic for nw, food pics for everyone else (and in honor of more desaparecidas. jfc.)

ETA - and JFC again - why are my pics not showing??

dinner was out last night with a bunch of friends at a very good lebanese place in the neighborhood, followed by a wonderful flamenco show (not at the same place). Fun Saturday night.

this morning i marinated chicken thighs and potato wedges in a ton of lemon juice, olive oil, smashed garlic ...

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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

Wow Pboy! Adventures await you! I'm sure you'll find many new kitchens you both will love. Good luck, safe and exciting travels!

Great final meal, by the way.

 
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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

Friday night simples (to quote our own dear Harters, in the fervent hope we can persuade him to join us OVER THERE...): a bag of pulled pork was fetched from freezer last night, pork originally forged on some now-long-forgotten date; still good, though, with a spicy/smoky rub. BUT, no bbq sauce. The BF popped some sweet tater tots into the oven, AND almost burned them (blackened bottoms); still good, served with my chipotle/lime mayo (cheater, of course). the pork benefited GREATLY from the BF's own fresh cole slaw, adding moisture and crunch. out for cocktails soon enough - it's el weekendo!

Friday night simples (to quote our own dear Harters, in the fervent hope we can persuade him to join us OVER THERE...): a bag of pulled pork was fetched from freezer last night, pork originally forged on some now-long-forgotten date; still good, though, with a spicy/smoky rub. BUT, no bbq sauce. ...

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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

yikes, it's ugly around here. it takes 6 seconds for the hearts to glow. no like.

dinner was out tonight. the BF met me near work to do my walk home with me, and we stopped at a little chinatown no frills, old school wun tun place (that's how they spelled it in old school times, i guess!)

he had the bbq pork, pork dumplings and noodle soup, i had the sichuan noodles, which i took to be dan dan noodles, but not spicy. though they were supposed to be. still, hit the spot. his wun tuns were dee-lish.

yikes, it's ugly around here. it takes 6 seconds for the hearts to glow. no like.

dinner was out tonight. the BF met me near work to do my walk home with me, and we stopped at a little chinatown no frills, old school wun tun place (that's how they spelled it in old school times, i guess!) ...

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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

what was the broth, just the pork fat? i recently made carnitas that were to die for but there was water in the pot.... like, 1-1/2 cups of water for about 1-1/2 pounds of cut-up pork shoulder.... plus all the other stuff... oh yeah, and that batch had some bacon fat in it too, like a 1/4 cup.

 
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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

that looks super! love souffles, and that they're so much easier to make than their beauty and snazziness would lead one believe. what kinda cheese did you use?

 
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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

Kalbi-flanken ribs, with the chipotle powder change-up (and no sesame oil). marinated a couple hours only. you could really taste the pear. cooked down the marinade and poured it over the meat for serving. and thankfully not too asiany, since i was serving it with the leftover tortilla. it went together well! i mixed a little leftover cilantro vinaigrette thing that i didn't love into mayo for a tasty topping. alongside, a salad of red leaf/butter lettuces, avo slices with walnut oil and Jerez sherry vinegar.

Kalbi-flanken ribs, with the chipotle powder change-up (and no sesame oil). marinated a couple hours only. you could really taste the pear. cooked down the marinade and poured it over the meat for serving. and thankfully not too asiany, since i was serving it with the leftover tortilla. it wen...

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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

on that note - a little surprise for the old man's Pink Thursdays tomorrow. (my old man boss, not the BF!) this better get me that $$ i'm asking for!!! (that, or the pokey, as LW said.)

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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

Which part, the chipotle?

heh. you musta missed it above. i was in jury duty, just yesterday afternoon to today. i've done it before, was not looking forward to 6 days of it, so i was rather glad, though i have to admit to a bit of wistfulness, when i was given the boot.

 
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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

made a corn bisque-y thing the other night. leftover corn cobs were simmered for a couple hours, and the corn off one cob (wish there'd been more) was sauteed in butter. the whole thing was stick-blended, and then strained through cheesecloth. served cool with slivered dried Spanish chorizo, diced avocado, and drizzle of smoked paprika oil, the soup was silky and slightly sweet, if a tad thin, and perfect on a hot night.

 
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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

released! don't know which magic words did it, but i was peremptorily challenged. outta there. and home, as it was too hot for me to even think about going to the office.

marinating some kalbi-style ribs, in a kalbi-inspired marinade, but i changed it up a bit as i wanted something we could possibly eat with the leftover tortilla de patata - so the ribs are lounging in chipotle/ginger/garlic/asian pear/onion mush with a little dark soy and red wine vinegar. whether everything will place nice together in the end remains to be seen.

released! don't know which magic words did it, but i was peremptorily challenged. outta there. and home, as it was too hot for me to even think about going to the office.

marinating some kalbi-style ribs, in a kalbi-inspired marinade, but i changed it up a bit as i wanted something we could...

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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

thx!
oh yes, been called to and served on jury duty before, always fascinating. but my old pink-socked boss needs me.

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mariacarmen commented 6 years ago

spent the afternoon in jury duty - not my favorite thing, but, you know, civic duty and all that. plus, air conditioning.

got home early, so i got to prep dinner, and BF ended up working late. Tortilla de patata made yesterday was served room temp with a cheater sherry vinegar/smoked paprika aioli (store-bought mayo that i doctored). sausages were braised in Amontillado and served over romaine & butter lettuces; for some reason this batch did not taste as much of sherry as the last ones did. still good but not as. and i made a really nice, cool, silky corn bisque with slivers of dried spanish chorizo, smoked paprika oil, and cubes of avocado. pics of the two latter items were too terrible even for my shameless ass to post! but it all tasted really good on this bloody hot evening.

back to court again tomorrow morning for the rest of voir dire. let's see if i can get myself kicked off the jury... (kidding.) (sort of.)

spent the afternoon in jury duty - not my favorite thing, but, you know, civic duty and all that. plus, air conditioning.

got home early, so i got to prep dinner, and BF ended up working late. Tortilla de patata made yesterday was served room temp with a cheater sherry vinegar/smoked papri...