Sunday, March 31, 2013

Sichuan MaoCai from Chengdu Restaurant

Sichuan MaoCai

When I stepped outside tonight, I was actually trying to satiate a craving for steak frites. But the first bus coming down the street was headed to Tiong Bahru instead, so I figured that this might be a good chance to check out some of those Sichuan places that seemed to have been popping up on Outram.

I passed by the first two shops and landed at this one (243 Outram Road, 6222-5335), mainly because they had this strange maocai thing that I'd never seen before. It turned out that it was basically like a cross of mala xiang guo and shui zhu yu: you pick your ingredients, but then it goes into that greasy salty spicy elixir instead of staying dry. And how spicy it was indeed. I merely got the regular version and I was sneezing every minute or so thanks to those tongue-numbing peppercorns. The runny nose and occasional cough further drove the heartburn home, although at least I kept from breaking a sweat.

Either way, all of the salt and grease in this thing was a heart attack waiting to happen, so this can't be a place that I can come back to very often. One might argue that steak frites would have been the healthier choice given the red wine and salad accompanying that! If I do go back there though, I have to remember to get these little boiled dumplings on the side again, as those were fun to eat.

Northern Dumplings

Kopi Luwak from Owl Cafe, Singapore

Kopi Luwak

I'm not a coffee drinker. The furthest I will venture is limited to Vietnamese, Singaporean, or Cuban, in part probably because they cover those up with tons of milk and/or sugar that it hardly tastes like coffee anymore. So admittedly coming here (1 Vista Exchange Green #02-10, 6694-3537) wouldn't have been my first choice. But they were one of the few places open at The Star Vista this early in the morning, so I got this S$18.90 (US$15.20) cup of kopi luwak, in part out of sheer curiosity, and in part since I don't mind drinking the Vietnamese equivalent.

I didn't like this one though. I don't know if it was because of the beans or the brewing process, but the taste of this was so weak that I took two sips and sent it back. Now that I look at it, I guess it was kinda like my first time drinking Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee too (although I don't mind the black coffee from Blue Mahoe at Esplanade, especially since they adjust the brewing process such that it's not acidic). Anyway, I didn't care for this one this morning; the gula melaka kopi that I got afterwards was frankly a lot more interesting.

Oh - and in case you're wondering, those little beads on the side were what they called "coffee caviar" - basically little sweet pods on the side that one could finish it off with afterwards. And at least those assam chicken wings that we got on the side weren't as bad as they looked when they brought them out...they were crispy and decent enough to eat. The Peranakan bawan kepiting soup was refreshingly light and savory too.

Thursday, March 28, 2013

My First Taste of Weet-Bix

Weet-Bix

That was a first for me. When I opened up the cupboard this morning, I saw this box of what appeared to be granola bar things. But it turned out to be cereal; once you pour milk into it, it becomes soggy corn flakes. I suppose that if I were more familiar with Australia and New Zealand, this thing wouldn't be as much of a surprise.

Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Stir Fried Pork on SQ Economy Class

Stir-Fried Pork

I got the Oriental Selection on SQ today, in part because I figured that maybe it'd be decent coming from the caterers in Taipei. But after seeing it, I really didn't want to eat it anymore. Nonetheless, I took a few bites really just for the sake of getting some food in my belly so that I'm not starving after landing.

Either way, it was nice to have a full row to myself in the front of the section complete with laptop power and USB ports for charging several devices at the same time. I might get mistaken for trying to set up an electronics store up here.

Mala Beef Noodles at Mazendo in Taipei

Mala Beef Noodles

Faced with the prospect of eating a nasty lunch at the airport, I asked my colleagues if there were anything good to eat before I headed out of the city. They thus took me to this Ma Shan Tang place (South Guanfu Road, Lane 280, Number 24, 2773-5559), which is supposed to be unique in that they not only used mala hotpot spices in Taiwanese beef noodles, but also in that the ingredients were all organic, if I heard it correctly.

You could ask them to crank up the heat if you liked, which made it a bit more exciting. I also liked the fact that they used thin shabu shabu-like slices of meat rather than those thick chunks that one normally gets with this dish. Next time I want to try some of the other varieties on the menu; the lady next to us had some dry dan dan mian-like thing that seemed kinda interesting.

Fu Hang Dou Jiang in Taipei

Savory Soybean Milk and Shao Bing

My local colleague mentioned last night that there was a famous Taiwanese breakfast place just a few minutes walk away from the hotel. And famous it was indeed...when I got there after just after 8 AM, there was already a line snaking down the stairs for it! Fortunately it moved fairly quickly, and I was able to get this bowl of savory soybean milk along with an egg-stuffed shao bing. I don't know if it was necessarily anything *that* special, but this is the first time that I've had such a shao bing done so thickly.

Perhaps more notable was the fact that this place was tucked away in a food court on the second floor of this building (108 Zhongxiao East Road Section 1). In fact, had the hotel's bellman not mentioned that to me, I might have missed this place altogether, possibly ending up at an outlet of Yong He Dou Jiang that was conveniently placed on the ground floor just a little further into the alleyway, surely to catch similar passers-by who didn't know better as well as people who didn't have the patience to wait in line.

Note to self: next time try arriving earlier (I think they open as early as 5:30 AM), in part to beat the lines, but also so that I have enough time to go back to the hotel and change rather than schlepping my luggage there in a suit and smelling like grease just before heading to a client meeting. Thankfully I could at least get a pack of gum afterwards given the dragon breath that resulted from the scallions in the soybean milk.

Tuesday, March 26, 2013

A Mango ChaCha Outlet in Taipei

Mango Snowflake Ice

After those two bowls of noodles, I needed some dessert. And I was mentioning to my colleague that it's a shame that Ice Monster had closed down. So he recommended coming to this place instead, as it was another famous place, in part because they use local Irwin mangoes. We grabbed a couple of bowls as well as some mango flavored alcohol just out of sheer curiosity.

The shaved ice wasn't as good as Ice Monster was, but did the job, I suppose. I preferred the condensed milk-based "snowflake" ice over the one with the brown syrup. Perhaps more interesting were the mango-flavored beers that they had, as well as a strange mango liqueur, the latter of which was too sweet to be enjoyable. But again, it was interesting to try.

Ya Rou Bian in Ximending, Taipei

Duck Noodles

After that bowl of noodles, our local colleague suggested that we walk down the street to a place that he used to go to as a kid (98-2 Zhonghua Road Section 1, 2371-3918). They were known for serving these duck noodles since 1950, so we got a couple of bowls to try it out.

It was fine. The broth was light and refreshing, and the taste was accentuated by those fried shallots on top. The meat seemed a bit strange though; it tasted more like pork than duck. When we asked, we realized that it was indeed pork, even though the broth was based on duck.

It turned out that this was because we got the cheap NT$50 (US$1.70) bowls. Had we wanted the namesake duck, we had to cough up a whopping NT$800 (US$27) for only half of a bird. We never ended up getting the duck in the end.

Lao Wang Ji Beef Noodle King, Taipei

Beef Noodle

This place (15 Taoyuan Street, 0937-860050) was supposed to be one of the better beef noodle places around town, in part because this was close to where the Nationalist Army was stationed, if I heard it correctly (i.e., noodle lovers from China rather than the local preference for rice). And it was decent, with super tender cuts of beef and a decently savory broth.

Still, it didn't strike me as anything great (not really that spicy), and I think I prefer places like Yong Kang Beef Noodle or Hong Shi Fu over this. But I guess the location was the cool part about it, especially when it was tucked away on a street that is known for this dish, all with the added bonus of being just a couple of train stations away from the hotel.

A Totally Random Plate of Noodles in Taipei

Noodles in Taiwan

I had no idea what this dish was, nor did I even know where I was in Taipei. But when I asked the front desk for somewhere nearby that I could get a bite to eat at, they recommended this alleyway, which had a few street stalls open, none of which looked very encouraging. I thus fell back on the logic of going to whichever place had the most customers, which was this place. I randomly asked for some noodles, and this was what I got, together with a bowl of soup.

The clam soup was kinda cool with its shreds of ginger and light clam taste. But those noodles were a bore. There was a big jar of chili sauce on the side that I hoped might spike it for the better, but it was kinda gross. Oh well. At least it was only NT$130 (US$4). Epilogue: my local colleague explained to me later that this was called san xian mian, or three delicacy noodles. The idea is that the shrimp, liver, etc. were the three fresh ingredients thrown in to give it its name.

Monday, March 25, 2013

The Oriental Selection on SQ

Oriental Fish in Black Bean Sauce with Fried Rice

Ever since UA moved over to Continental's frequent flyer numbers, I haven't been able to order special meals on SQ's website anymore, as they don't seem to recognize my bookings. So I had to get what was left from the regular menu today, which in this case was this "Oriental Selection" of some fried fish in a black bean paste. Fortunately, it didn't taste as bad as it looked or sounded, but I really should have eaten at Changi this morning...and before passing through security.

Saturday, March 23, 2013

Trying To Figure Out Lasuni vs. Karara Tikka

Clockwise from left: Lasuni Tikka, Karara Tikka, Biryani

I still needed a bit more food after that bowl of noodles, so I circled around each stall here at Marina Square again when I noticed a stall called Jade of India Feast whose menu pitted something called lasuni tikka versus karara tikka. I had no idea what the difference was (aside from the guy's explanation that the former was spicy), so I figured that I'd give it a try along with some of that biryani that looked decently good.

It was only after I ordered did I realize that this was pretty similar to tandoori chicken in the case of the former and murgh malai kebab in the case of the latter. Are they basically just different names for the same thing, or are they really different dishes? (I think these were a bit more garlicky and spicy.) Either way, these guys did an impressively good job of them, being surprisingly tender, moist, and smoky. It actually reminded me a bit of Bar-B-Q Tonight.

Too bad the biryani was dry though, lacking the lovely lamb fat that one get in Bar-B-Q Tonight's platter...and don't even get me started on the unappealing daal here. But I'd come back here for the chicken, especially since they take their time to throw them into the tandoor and dribble ghee on them (evil grin), serving them when they are piping hot. Interestingly, it looks like these guys are run by the same guys as the ones behind Raj.

Lam's Abalone Noodle Restaurant, Singapore

Lam's Abalone Noodle

We were out at Marina Square's food court tonight and I wasn't sure of what to eat. After making a full scan of all of the stalls, this one seemed the most unique, claiming a long history of making this abalone noodle dish (6 Raffles Boulevard #04-102C, 6336-0848).

Despite the name, it turned out that the only abalone in this thing were a few small pieces shoved onto that skewer and covered in a goopy sauce. It wasn't anything special, thus leaving the remainder which ended up being just your everyday Teochew noodles. Actually, they did a decent job with the firm noodles, pork lard, and dried fish (so much that I would eat it again), but it still lacked those stanky meatballs that Tai Wah is so good at.

Now that I've looked it up, these guys claim to be the inventor of mini wok noodles. Really? OK next time we're there, I'm gonna give it a try to see what the original version is like.

Friday, March 22, 2013

Cheong Lian Yuen, Pulau Ubin, Singapore

Lala Clams

In all of years that I've been in Singapore, I'd never been to Pulau Ubin. I finally got here today after a rather tiring kayaking excursion across the channel, and this shop was right on the beach where we stopped. We grabbed a few snacks like fried chicken and a surprisingly good sambal kangkong, but it was these lightly stir fried lala clams that got me excited (gotta love fresh shellfish!). This Pulau Ubin place seems like a pretty cool place to come back to visit too, although probably by ferry next time.

Sunday, March 17, 2013

The Bar at Catalunya in Singapore

jamón ibérico and pa amb tomàquet

Tables at Catalyuna have been known to be hard to get, in part because of its unique glass-covered venue on the waterfront of the Fullerton Pavilion (82 Collyer Quay, 6534-0188), but also because it's staffed with former Santi and El Bulli folks. My trick, thus, with such high-demand situations is to hit the bar instead of trying to get seated at a table. And it worked today, as we were able to walk right in on a Sunday afternoon for a quick snack and drinks.

Granted, at such a place, things will get expensive, and the jamón ibérico here, while good, wasn't anything that I'll pay for again at S$55 (US$44)...I'd rather just go to Los Primos. But even something as simple as the pa amb tomàquet was a good illustration of the kitchen's much more discerning approach with food, with sweet ripe tomatoes and a fruity olive oil topping an airy bread that was perfectly seasoned. I recall similarly gobbling up multiple plates of tapas and wine last time I was here for a corporate event a few months ago.

Speaking of drinks and the bar, the other thing that these guys take a lot of pride in is their cocktails. And since these guys were touting some award-winning drink here called Stairway to Heaven, I figured that I might as well try it. I absolutely loved this celery/pineapple/vanilla rum-based drink with egg-white and cilantro on top, so much that I really wanted to get another if we had more time. Either way, I'll definitely be back someday for a delicious - if expensive - snack.

Friday, March 15, 2013

MexOut at Far East Square, Singapore

Tacos

It must seem rather strange that my first meal back in Asia is Mexican food, especially when I was just in California. But I wanted to come try this place before I left on that trip (39 Pekin Street #01-01, 9770-7441), and today we finally had the chance to come down here.

I wasn't sure what to make of it at first. It looked promising when we entered, but when I saw loads of rice, lettuce, and beans on the counter (and gasp - a squeeze bottle of sour cream!), I got a bit worried. It was really more American than it was Mexican...and to be specific, it was a Mission-style burrito place. Fortunately, they offered corn tortillas for the tacos (and those were propped up by a little metal stand in the photo above, BTW), but the meat sat around lukewarm in little pots, making it completely different from those spectacularly piping hot things that I got the other day. Worse, the meat really wasn't very tasty, nor were the salsas.

If this were a couple of years ago, I might have hailed this as one of the few places that I could go to in Singapore to get something half-resembling what I was used to from back home. But in many ways just a local version of Chipotle, which isn't exactly a place that I like very much. It's still all about Lucha Loco for me.

United Finally Has Wi-Fi in Asia

United Wi-Fi

When I was on the jetway to board this last leg home, the first thing I noticed was that the plane still had the old United logo on it, making me worry that this was one of their older planes. And then I noticed something else near the door: a Wi-Fi logo. Cool - it looks like their in-flight Wi-Fi rollout has finally made its way to some of the planes in Asia. The home screen's layout was similar to Southwest's, complete with flight information.

Unfortunately, being in First Class didn't make them waive the access fee (nor did being a 1K/Million Miler), as it still brought me to a page asking for a credit card. And I couldn't roam on iPass either. But admittedly, I didn't actually end up needing it on this shorter evening flight when I had already cached everything that I needed locally anyway. This would have been more useful on the other legs when it was actually during business hours and would have helped to have been connected.

Speaking of First Class, it was interesting to see that the First Class section of the United Club in HKG wasn't that much different from the normal (and bigger) section. The only thing that really stuck out was the fact that an attendant brought a menu to you in case you wanted to order any snacks a la carte, but I passed on those. And the meal on this shorter flight wasn't that different from Business Class either. I guess it was more of the long haul where the pampering really matters.

Wednesday, March 13, 2013

Cioppino on United International First Class

San Francisco Cioppino

Whenever I passed by the International First Class cabin on United in the past, I was puzzled. At a quick glance, those seats and screens seemed smaller than the ones in Business Class, making me wonder why one would even bother vouching for First. But after having upgraded myself this time, I definitely see the value now. Not only is it more peaceful with every seat having direct aisle access, but there are also storage compartments everywhere, especially if you get one of the window seats. Granted, it still doesn't feel like the huge palace that one gets on SQ, but this is definitely better than back when they still used 8mm tapes (cue: Mission Impossible)!

And the food? Yep, there was yet again soup in First Class. They not only started us with a decent mushroom brie bisque, but also surprisingly offered cioppino as a main course, even if it was billed as being in a "tomato-seafood sauce" rather than a stew. Of course, it was nothing like what one might get on the ground, but it was surprising to get bivalves still in their shells while in midair. One other interesting thing to note is that the service today was on par with SQ, if not better (never thought one would ever say that about United!). I'll happily use more upgrades for this next time I am lucky enough to be on a qualifying fare.

A Bowl of TK #2 for Breakfast

Small #2

Yep, I had to stop by here for breakfast en route to the airport this morning, especially since they were closed when I tried to come here the other night (for future reference, the hours at Luu Noodle in Mountain View are 9 AM - 9 PM). And what a refreshingly delicious bowl this was, even if it did seem a bit thinner than usual.

One might find it a bit strange that I would go get a bowl of Asian noodles out here just before getting on a flight back to Asia, but again, I just can't get this out there. Those noodles in Xiamen might have been similar, but ultimately this was still something very unique to the broader Tung Kee family in the South Bay.

Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Taqueria Vallarta in the Mission District, SF

Lengua, Buche, and Cabeza Tacos

Man, those were some of the best darned tacos I have had in a very long time (thanks for the tip!). Yeah, screw that unnecessarily rice-filled Mission burrito stuff...I'm sticking to tacos next time I'm in the area. These guys (3033 24th Street, 415-826-8116) in particular had a taco bar setup with all sorts of cuts of meat.

I intentionally went for the things that one normally doesn't see in other places, like tongue, neck, and head meat. They came off the grill piping hot and were so delicious that I immediately went back for three more, this time getting the tripe, stomach, and brisket. And even then, they were so good that when I left, I felt I still could have for at least three or more with still plenty of room to spare. Rock on!

Monday, March 11, 2013

Taqueria El Grullense M&G in Palo Alto

Caldo de Res

After getting off that long flight from the East Coast without any food, I needed a quick snack, and all of the local search apps seemed to point to these guys (3636 El Camino Real, 251-9317). It didn't look too encouraging at first, especially when signs boasted of a hamburger being a "new" item on the menu, as well as a "California Burrito" featuring French fries (ugh - really??). Nonetheless, they were one of the few places open late around here, so I went in.

Fortunately, despite those terrible sounding things above, they had Mexican soups available, which sounded like just the light thing that I needed to finish off the day. I was a bit shocked when they brought out this gigantic set of food, although I guess I shouldn't have been surprised. Anyway, this caldo de res was piping hot and refreshing - just what I needed. I was able to finish about two-thirds of it, to my surprise.

Now, despite the name, this appears to be separate from the Mi Grullense taco truck up in Oakland, as well as the El Grullense Drive Thru down in San Jose. And there also seems to be a local chain of El Grullense Grills further up the Peninsula too. From what I found online, these might actually be loosely related to each other, even if they seem to be running their own shows. Is this another Tung Kee or Shalimar family drama? These things seem to happen a lot in the Bay Area, eh?

Cheeburger Cheeburger at JFK Terminal 5

The Classic Burger

I'm such a greedy pig. My gut was still protruding over my waistline after that lunch today, and yet here I was grabbing a hamburger before getting on my flight. Well, in my defense, I just wanted a small bite as a taster, seeing how this place is allegedly fairly well praised. Yet somehow I ate the whole thing. I guess I liked it.

I don't know if there was anything that special, actually. I think the reason why I ate it was because the beef was tasty. It still wasn't as good as Shake Shack, but it was good enough. Note: these guys are not related to the Billy Goat Tavern despite the similar sounding tagline.

BTW, this JetBlue terminal at JFK is decently impressive. It's very well laid out, and one has to like those benches with the power outlets and touchscreen ordering systems.

M. Wells Dinette, Long Island City

Pig's Tongue

Yes, I came here because I saw it on Bourdain's NY episode of The Layover (although I totally forgot that Crif Dogs was on his show too...I didn't even realize it until the morning). Anyway, I was practically drooling when I saw this place on TV, so I came down to their new location at MoMA PS1 in Queens (22-25 Jackson Ave, 718-786-1800) before heading to the airport.

It's a funky place, and I'm not just talking about the Québécois cuisine, either. The restaurant was setup with classroom-style seating, with chalkboards on the side listing what's available on their constantly changing menu. What's at the front of the "classroom"? The kitchen of course. It wasn't all in plain view, but it was entertaining to watch nonetheless.

And how was the food? It had both quality ingredients and a unique sense of creativity, as evident in my blood sausage as well as herb salad, both of which I enjoyed. But this pig's tongue above was a bit of a head-scratcher, as it was covered in a very sour vinaigrette. Sure, it helped cut through the richness of it all, but it was way too sour for me. I'll come back, but hopefully they'll tone it down a little...it was all just a notch or two too high on the funky scale for me.

Murray's Bagels on 6th Avenue, NYC

Eastern Nova Scotia Salmon Everything Bagel Sandwich with Red Onions and Tomatoes

There was one more iconic thing that I had to get before leaving New York: a proper bagel with lox and cream cheese. And Murray's (500 6th Avenue, 212-462-2830) was supposed to be one of the best. It was exactly what I needed: salmon, red onion, and a super juicy tomato, especially after all of the heavy food that I've been eating lately. It was a bit chewy, but it was still fast, and just the right portion to start the day.

Sunday, March 10, 2013

Grimaldi's Pizzeria in Brooklyn, NY

Small Regular Pizza with Mushrooms and Extra Basil

A New Yorker that I was chatting with on the flight over here was mentioning that this place under the Brooklyn Bridge was the place to go to for New York pizza. It was cash-only, no reservations, and interestingly, no pizza by the slice. And the original location usually had long lines (1 Front Street, 718-858-4300), so I intentionally waited until late Sunday night in the hopes that it would be better. Fortunately, I was able to walk right in.

The pizza was fine. It wasn't mindblowingly good like Mozza, but it was a decent thin-crust New York pizza complete with requisite shakers of garlic powder, dried oregano, and chili pepper flakes on each checkered tablecloth. The key was the fresh garlic: just enough to give it an edge, but not so much as to overwhelm it (nor fuel dragon breath). That Brooklyn Lager went down perfectly with it all too. Alas, I won't make any huge effort to come back here though. This was just one of those things that I had to try, and then leave it at that.

My First Run on Amtrak's Acela

Grandma Utz's Chips and Dogfish Head IPA on Amtrak

I'd never taken Amtrak until today. And even on the way down to Philly today, I got the Northeast Regional train, whose economy class seats were already very spacious compared to what one might get on a plane. But on the way back up to NY, I wanted to give Acela a try...not just because it was faster and had Wi-Fi, but also because the lowest grade of seat was business class. I wanted to see what that extra money bought me.

It turns out that it wasn't that much. The seat wasn't that much bigger (and still with someone seated next to you, so maybe next time I should try First Class, even though those economy tickets were already surprisingly expensive enough as it was). And unfortunately, those local chips and beer above weren't anything that I particularly liked either. But I guess it got me back to the city pretty quickly.

Pat's King of Steaks in Philly

Cheesteak Wiz Wit

Oh man, that was sooo much better than Geno's. I'm not sure why some people say that Geno's is basically serving the same thing as Pat's (1237 East Passyunk Avenue, 215-468-1546). To me there was a huge difference, at least based upon my experience today.

See, this was the kind of cheesteak that I was expecting to get (but did not get) at Geno's, with tender meat doused in cheese, all in bread that was easier to eat than the one across the street. Plus, they had the added bonus of these dried chili pods available (yum!). Next time, I'm not even going to bother with Geno's...I'm coming straight here.

Geno's Steaks in Philadelphia

Cheesesteak with Cheez Wiz

I've never been to Philadelphia before. But I've always liked Philly cheesesteaks, and I wanted to see what they were like straight from the source. So I hopped on an Amtrak train down here today, and after a quick pitstop at the Reading Terminal Market, I was on my way to my ultimate destination.

Now, I wasn't sure whether to go for Geno's or rival Pat's...I was kinda hoping that I had enough stomach space to try both. I went to Geno's first, just because I was coming down from the north side of the street (1219 South 9th Street, 215-389-0659). I botched up the "wiz wit" lingo a bit but nonetheless this thing flew out of their shop in literally about ten seconds, all piping hot.

I was a bit surprised when I opened it, as it had much less cheese than I was expecting to see, while the meat was neatly laid flat inside the bread rather than being all fluffed up like I've had outside of Philly. Taste-wise it was still good, but I was kinda let down. If this was the way that real cheesesteaks were supposed to be, then maybe I prefer the fake kind in other states. I stopped myself a third of the way through to save room for Pat's.

Le Verdure at Eataly NYC

Verdure Alla Piastra

I remember when I first noticed Eataly listed near the top of a number of Zagat lists, I dismissed it because I figured that it was just another Mario Batali and Joe Bastianich place (i.e., Mozza is easily accessible in Singapore, so I might as well fill my precious stomach space with something else while I was in New York). But then I noticed these guys across the street from Shake Shack yesterday, so I went in for a minute just to see what it was like (200 5th Avenue, 212-229-2560).

What I saw totally blew me away, so much that I immediately changed my plans to make sure that I had a chance to come here before I left. It turns out that this is actually a market from Turin, and the Batali-Bastianich folks brought this stateside. It wasn't just a huge gourmet market, but they also had multiple food stations, many of which were counterside or even standing tables only. Awesome! It was basically a food playground: Whole Foods meets Williams-Sonoma and set like in a market in Italy, all in midtown Manhattan. That is why I came back today.

And while there were some very interesting fish and pasta-focused restaurants, I went for the vegetable station, in large part because I've been eating nothing but meat in the past few days. This platter suited me just fine, especially given the good dose of olive oil that they put into this thing. Granted, when I finished, it left me with the same feeling that I had at Ubuntu: full but not satisfied. Still, I'm glad I ate here, and am definitely coming back. Let's hope that those rumors about Eataly opening at Beverly Center become true!

Crif Dogs in NYC's East Village

The Crif Dog with Jalapenos and Sauteed Onions

Finally - a local place that wasn't overrun with tourists (113 St Marks Pl #2, 212-614-2728). I came here in part because I was still hungry after Katz's Deli (that was only a half-sandwich that I got), but also because it was walkable and saved me a trip out to New Jersey in the process.

See, New Jersey is known for "rippers," or hot dogs that have been deep fried and that rip open in the process. These guys did the same thing, but they also paired them with some pretty funky ingredients while they were at it. I created my own version with cream cheese, jalapenos, and sauteed onions. Pair them with that crispy skin yet juicy interior, and this thing went down in the blink of an eye. This wasn't your typical New York City hot dog.

And oh yes, that is a PBR in the background, which I don't think I've had since college. As much as it may have been the butt of a lot of jokes back then, there was something so refreshingly fun and refreshing about drinking it tonight. It must have been the cramped college party-like atmosphere inside this place late at night.

Saturday, March 09, 2013

Katz's Delicatessen, New York City

Half Pastrami Sandwich

Oh man, that was good. Even when he gave me that little taster of pastrami at the counter, I was totally impressed with how tender, fatty, and savory it was. The meat was almost as rich as Franklin Barbecue in Austin, except of course that this was in a kosher deli instead.

That was awesome. I'm definitely going to have to come back (205 East Houston Street, 212-254-2246); there were so many other things on the menu that sounded delicious. Note for future reference: there was hardly any line when one comes here late on a Saturday night.

Shake Shack in Madison Square Park, NYC

Shake Burger

I'm such an idiot. Shake Shack has proliferated into so many locations over the past few years that I could have gone to any of them. Instead, brilliant me decides to go to the original location in Madison Square Park (E 23rd Street at Madison Ave, 212-889-6600), largely because I was curious to see those long lines that I kept seeing in the photos.

Well, I got it alright: nearly an hour's wait in post-snowstorm temperatures surrounded by tourists (the fact that the line was in the shade didn't help either). There was another location just a few blocks away; by the time I realized that I could have just gone there to eat instead, I was already two thirds of the way through the line that I figured that I might as well stay. I'm so stupid.

Fortunately, it was pretty darned good. I can see where those Omakase Burger guys got their inspiration from, but there were two huge and very important differences: the beef here was much tastier without being overwhelmed by the cheese (one knew it was going to be good when you could smell the steakhouse-like aroma from across the park), and this one was salted borderline-excessively enough to give it just the right edge. It might even be better than In-N-Out from back home, and was definitely light years ahead of Five Guys. I'm still a big fan of Umami Burger though.

My First Flight on JetBlue

Animal Crackers on JetBlue

I've always heard good things about JetBlue, but had never flown them before. This was in part because they are not part of Star Alliance, but also since their routes on the west coast were never anything great. This time I'm in Boston though, which is a huge hub for them, so I was eager to see what they were like.

Even though that darned snowstorm delayed my flight by four hours, I liked it a lot. I didn't even buy the "Even More Space" option and it was already decently roomy (although the fact that there was no one sitting next to me nor behind me on this nearly empty flight surely helped). They of course had the satellite TV that they are known for, as well as a snack basket for you to choose from (when was the last time you had animal crackers on a plane?).

Admittedly, I still prefer Virgin America over them (fast ordering system, Wi-Fi, and cooler lighting), but they suffer from the same network and alliance issues as JetBlue. Either way, they're better than Southwest, and they make legacy carriers like United look like dinosaurs.

Friday, March 08, 2013

Kelly's Roast Beef in Massachusetts

Small Roast Beef Sandwich

No, I wasn't anywhere near hungry after those last two meals. But on the way back to the airport I noticed that there was this outlet of Kelly's Roast Beef, which I wanted to try as apparently roast beef sandwiches were popular in the Boston area.

To my surprise though, this place lets you dress it however you want. I had thought that there was going to be a distinct local style defined by a sweet sauce and onions or something, but here it was an open slate. I went for just some horseradish and greens. I wasn't going to eat it all anyway; I just wanted a taste.

I liked it. In fact, I liked it so much that I was surprised that I finished the entire thing, despite being completely stuffed from those meals prior (BTW, that's a *small* size!). The beef was moist and tasty, the bun was toasted just right, and the horseradish gave it a fresh kick. As much as I have a guilty pleasure for that processed stuff from Arby's, this place was clearly more of the real deal.

Woodman's of Essex, Massachusetts

Chubby's Original Fried Clams

I nearly decided to forgo this trip up to Essex given how heavy the snowstorm was this morning. Fortunately, it started to thin out in the afternoon, and the roads were relatively clear, so I left the city and drove up here, especially given all of the good stuff that I had heard about it (121 Main Street, 978-768-6057).

These guys invented fried clams, so I of course had to get that (although had I known that it was going to be this big, I probably would have asked for a smaller box or something). Sure, it was just a bunch of fried stuff, but the clams here were surprisingly tasty, being fried whole and thus complete with all of its briny guts for an edgy punch of flavor.

I've definitely gotta come back here with a bigger contingent (and in warmer weather) next time to try out their other stuff like clambakes. I didn't even realize until I saw a sign on the wall that Adam Sandler's Grown Ups was shot here. I think I was so put off by how terrible that movie was that I didn't even care to take note (I think he needs to make another Happy Gilmore instead).

Hunting Down Boston Baked Beans

Boston Baked Beans

I am so ashamed of having eaten at this place that I'm not even going mention its name (but if you look closely, you can see a small logo on the placemat). I might as well have bought a T-shirt and hat from the souvenir shop and then gone to look for an outlet of Bubba Gump's afterwards.

Actually, I originally came down to Faneuil Hall to try out Durgin-Park, a very old place that *is* known for baked beans (this is Beantown after all, right?). But for some reason, it was totally shut down this afternoon, forcing me to walk around Quincy Market to find something else to eat. And I think I just got so fed up with how touristy everything was that I gave in, hopelessly sitting down at the one place that just epitomized it all. Well, I suppose that you could argue that it was local.

Anyway, the beans pretty much tasted like they looked, and admittedly was edible enough that I finished it all. I don't know if it was that different from what one could get out of a can, but at least I was able to wash it down with a decent draft beer that was brewed in nearby Framingham.

Lobster Benedict from Room Service

Lobster Benedict

Man, I've been ordering room service a lot lately, eh? This definitely wasn't planned, but this snowstorm wasn't exactly expected to last this long either. And seeing that I was going to be stuck indoors for a while, I figured that I'd better get some food in my belly, and this was one of the few things on the menu that seemed to have a local flair to it.

Yes, it's Eggs Benedict but with local New England lobster instead of bacon. But the funny thing is that there was hardly any lobster to be found in this thing (if you look closely, there are some very small and shriveled up pieces in there). Granted, one couldn't exactly expect them to be overly generous with it, but this was so puny that I had to stop and squint to make sure that there was any lobster in the first place.

Thursday, March 07, 2013

Yankee Lobster Fish Market in Boston

Jonah Crab Dinner

Have you ever heard of Jonah crab? I hadn't until I came here (300 Northern Avenue, 617-345-9799). Basically, this was the New England version of dungeness crab, complete with a similarly fine and sweet meat. Unfortunately, it was also smaller than a dungeness, which meant that once one got into the body, it was pretty hard to start separating the meat from those flaky bits of shell.

Wednesday, March 06, 2013

Steamers from Boston's Legal Sea Foods

Steamers

I actually had dinner already. But I knew that an outlet of this chain from across Boston was still open and walkable from the hotel, even if in freezing weather with gusts that nearly knocked me off of my feet. Nonetheless, I pulled myself up to the bar, grabbing a local ale together with a cup of chowder as well as these steamed clams. It was my version of dessert.

And yet, it was only after I ordered them did I realize that I never really liked these local New England steamers, mainly because those long siphons were so darned gritty compared to the tastier Manila clams that I'm used to from the West Coast. Oh well...I guess it's obligatory to go to Legal when one is in Boston, even if it is a bit touristy.

Tuesday, March 05, 2013

The Barking Crab in Boston, Massachusetts

Lobster Roll

The last time I was here was about thirteen years ago during a company offsite, and the funny thing is that we all got food poisoning afterwards (88 Sleeper Street, 617-426-2722). So you can imagine that this wasn't exactly a place that I was aiming to go to tonight, especially given how touristy it was too.

But the places that I had originally wanted to go to were closed, and I was getting tired of all of the walking around on a cold evening in March. So after popping in here, I randomly asked for a lobster roll, which I suppose did the job. (Note: this is not to be confused with the Boiling Crab in California.)

Grand Central Oyster Bar at Newark Airport

Clams Casino

Talk about a total cholesterol bomb. This clam thing was just as you saw it: shellfish, butter, and bacon. How could it not taste good with all of that, even if it was a bit excessive? Anyway, this was something called clams casino, apparently because this was the way that some place in Rhode Island made them.

And this shop was supposed to be an outlet of a place in the lower level of Grand Central Station. I'm sure that it looks much cooler over there rather than here at Newark Airport (1 Brewster Rd, Terminal C, 973-961-6000), but hey - I was happy to be able to stop here to grab email before getting onto my connecting flight.

A Grilled Seafood Medley on Continental

Grilled Seafood Medley

I know, Continental is now part of United. But my original itinerary via O'Hare got canceled due to snow, so I was diverted to this Newark flight instead, which in turn used this plane with those Continental seats. (Is it just my imagination, or is the former Continental staff much friendlier and engaging than the United proper staff?) Anyway, I think places like the Naked Finn put the wrong expectations in my head for what this "Grilled Seafood Medley" was supposed to be. Fortunately, it tasted better than it looked, despite that rather unappealing-looking pile of shredded veggies on top.

Oh - and am I the only person that has problems with the in-flight power outlets on planes lately? This isn't unique to United/Continental, as I've had the same issue on other airlines too. Basically when I plug in my power adaptor, the little green light on the in-flight power outlet immediately goes out most of the time, and thus has no power. I end up having to fiddle with plugging it back in and out many, many times before I can finally get it to stay lit. That whole process ends up taking maybe 5-10 minutes, which doesn't sound very long on paper but feels like an eternity when you're trying to get it to work in a cramped airline seat.

Sunday, March 03, 2013

Ebi Tsukemen from Menya Musashi

Ebi Tsukemen

Not to be confused with the ebiten tsukemen that the ION Orchard location had, Musashi is now offering this ebi tsukemen at its Star Vista location, complete with a prawn-based broth that the ebiten tsukemen did not have. One could definitely taste the prawns, but it was grittier than Keisuke's wonderfully clean and consomme-like broth, and hence falling far short of the target.

Actually, I'm getting increasingly frustrated with Musashi. For whatever reason, both their ION Orchard and Star Vista locations seem to dislike running the air conditioning, making both venues very stuffy and uncomfortable (contrast that with the days when Keisuke still ran his ebi ramen, and the delightful aroma of shrimp heads filled the air). And what's up with those overcooked eggs?? I hope they bring back that nitomen; otherwise, I'm sticking to Bari-Uma and Sanji instead.

Saturday, March 02, 2013

Lucha Loco on Duxton Hill

Quesadilla de Huitlacoche

A few years ago, I pretty much gave up on trying to find good Mexican food in Singapore. Casa Latina and Spruce Taqueria were bearable, but I still preferred to wait until my next trip home instead. So when I heard about this place last year (15 Duxton Hill, 6226-3938), I didn't really think it would be worth the effort either. It wasn't until the other day when I stopped by for a quick bite before going home did I realize how totally wrong I was.

Yes, there is finally a place in Singapore where one can get proper Mexican food, and they do an impressively decent job of it too, even bringing in things like huitlacoche for those quesadillas above (and yes, real corn tortillas...yaaaaayyyy!!!!). I liked it so much that if someone had blindfolded me and told me that I was at a Rick Bayless restaurant, I'd believe him. This place has instantly skyrocketed to become of my favorite joints in town. It's just too bad that they are only open for dinner.

Friday, March 01, 2013

Japan's Tamoya Udon is Now in Singapore

Niku Bukkake Udon and Shiitake Tempura

After that random visit to an outlet of Rakugama a few years ago, I kept hoping that one day there would be an assembly-line style udon shop like that in Singapore. Marusaya had a similar idea, but fell way short due to that lousy tempura, no matter how many times I tried to go back there in hopes that it might get better. So when I saw the construction signs going up at Liang Court for this place a few weeks ago (177 River Valley Road #01-32, 6337-0301), I fully geeked out, marking my calendar for their opening day and even being the first in line today.

And I'm glad that I did. I gobbled down two bowls in succession, and thankfully the tempura was hot and crisp too. I still like Rakugama much better (they have a wider selection and thicker, chewier noodles), but hey, with all things considered, I'm glad that this place has opened, and will easily be coming here a lot more, especially given how quickly I can finish my meal and get out of there. Note to self: go easy on the negi next time, especially if you're going back to the office afterwards (now where is my darned toothbrush??).