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Silk was a Bad Choice

The other day the most glorious thing happened. It was delightful. It was refreshing…

…it was a cold front!

At 9pm last week when we were leaving a restaurant, our car temperature gauge read 88 degrees, and it was awesome.

We’ve gotten settled into our furniture-less apartment here in Houston and have been truly enjoying ourselves. We’ve been meeting a lot of wonderful people and haven’t had a bad meal yet! The apartment itself is very modern with awesome amenities inhabited by mainly 20 and 30-somethings.

We’ve taken a special liking to the gym and the pool. The gym offers refrigerated towels for your work out and a canister of pretzels and cereal for a quick carbo load. I’m interested in gyms that lure me in with free food. The gym looks out onto a main drag of town which has fostered my new favorite gym activity: counting the number of Maseratis and Bentleys that drive by while I’m running on the treadmill. Oil and gas! Oil and gas! (We haven’t so much as whispered our thoughts on the BP oil spill since we’ve arrived in Houston for fear of a quick execution by the the 6 million Houstonites (Houstonians?) whose livelihoods thrive on the business).

We live in an area similar to Clarendon (for all of you Washingtonians) and Edina (for all of you Minnesotans). We are about 4 miles away from downtown Houston. There are a lot of delicious restaurants around us, but the best thing is that we live 4 blocks from an Anthropologie and 4 blocks from a Target. I tried to act really shocked when Matt pointed this out and explain it was merely a coincidence…

Things I’ve learned about Houston during our first weeks here:

1. Always wear an undershirt no matter how oppressive it may feel. It will save you loads of embarrassment when you walk around in public, as opposed to strolling into the local Crate and Barrel looking like you just ran a 5K.

2. No one is actually FROM Houston…and I thought DC was transient! I have yet to hear a southern drawl and see an aggressive belt buckle. I’m actually really disappointed about this. I did spy some chaps-like leather attire the other day and was very intrigued.

3. As stated before, do not diss oil and gas companies unless you want to be friendless.

4. Shockingly enough, Houston traffic is not nearly as painful as DC traffic. There are about 3 “mixing-bowl” type highway systems that run the perimeter of Houston and although they are always packed, they always MOVE. That’s more than I can say for 66 in Northern Virginia. /end rant/

5. Houston women are ALWAYS dressed up no matter what time of day it is and do not respond favorably to someone dressed in yoga pants, a semi-discolored tank top (from sweating profusely, of course) and $3.00 Old Navy flip-flops. I need to step it up.

I'm so Texas

6. Houston is NOT pedestrian friendly. Matt and I can’t seem to accept this and still insist on walking during 106 degree heat advisories and when we are almost getting run over by an oil and gas mogul who just raised their stock prices by burning 5 gallons of gas in 60 seconds after gunning it the moment a stop light begins to show signs of turning green.

7. Always carry a water bottle if you are in fact stupid enough to walk around freely in 106 degree weather.

8. Never, EVER wear silk during Houston summers unless you are interested in non-breathable fabric and feeling like you’re trapped in a sausage casing.

Kidding aside, Houston has made a great first impression!  We have done some clutch “new city” things such as: locate our go-to Chinese and Thai restaurant delivery services, make friends with the farmers at the super fab. organic Farmers Market so I can take home every possible green bean in Texas, navigate arguably the coolest grocery store ever, and find the local Stevie Ray Vaughn cover band. We have met some really awesome people and have even won 2nd place at our first attempt at Houston bar trivia.

Who wants to come visit?

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We’ve been in Houston for two weeks now but I want to belatedly write about everything that went down between the East Coast trip until our arrival here. After getting back to DC from Boston, we spent the night in Arlington before driving straight to Milwaukee. This was a nice, 13-hour jaunt through some winner states like Ohio and Indiana. Along the way I resisted the urge to stop at South Bend to point and laugh at the football program.

The number one priority in Milwaukee was relaxation. Our host for two weeks, Amanda’s aunt Ellen, made that an easy thing to accomplish. Ellen is the type of person just about anyone could hang out with. In addition to being laid back she exudes both patience and wisdom. Her house is a cozy, Tudor-style home nestled in a gorgeous lakeside community called Whitefish Bay. The cool thing about Whitefish Bay is that every house is unique and most demonstrate an older architectural flair. Around the corner from her house is Lake Drive which houses extremely large mansions with surreal views of Lake Michigan. The entire area had great scenery so we spent a good deal of time walking around (or running!) to take it all in. The weather was in the high seventies for the majority of our stay so we spent as much time outside as possible.

My biker gang's leader rides this sweet steel pony

Several days after arriving we went for a pontoon boat romp of the Milwaukee river with Amanda’s friend from Marquette, Laura, her boyfriend Justin, and several of their friends. The day was gorgeous and we sailed up and down the river enjoying sangria, ice cold brews, and home made food. We had apparently underestimated the crowd and ran dry of booze just over halfway into our cruise. This lead to a rather comical docking of our boat at a nearby Rock Bottom Brewery in order to acquire a few growlers of grog to finish the boat ride. We rounded out the day with some Mexican food and a trip to a nearby bar where I decided to join the biker gang that was partying there. While I don’t have a bike -yet, my new friends Marv & Earl were happy to set aside a spot in the gang for me. (more…)

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I promised awhile ago to do a full write-up of the large format feast we enjoyed while visiting New York City. Unfortunately, with all the travel and flood shenanigans this piece got put on the back burner for a bit. In any event, here are the details on the whole thing.

The large format feast took place at Resto, a Belgian gastro-pub that sits just off Park Avenue in the Lower East Side. Their website describes the feast very succinctly: “Chef Robert Hellen will compose an elaborate nose-to-tail meal for you and your friends.” You pick the type of animal you’d like to devour and they create a selection of dishes using just about every part along the way. In addition to providing a unique culinary experience you can also go home happy knowing that not a lot of waste is being created.

For our feast a pig was selected from a nearby farm to be the offering of choice. We had 16 people dining with us so it actually required them to acquire two pigs. The dinner was broken down into a first course and then family style seconds and thirds. We sampled many Belgian Ales along the way but what follows is only a description of the food consumed.

First Course: Amuse-Bouche

An excitement of the taste buds!

French for ‘mouth amuser’, an amuse-bouche is a small introductory plate that is designed to excite the palate. A bite of pork tenderloin was served over a blueberry jam with a horseradish potato salad. The tenderloin was well-complemented by the sweetness of the blueberry and the spice of the potato salad. From this point we were ready to get rolling.

Second Courses: Salad with Pork Leg, Sausage Plate

This salad was the lightest dish tasted all night

The first of two seconds was a salad served with a side of pork leg. A poached egg topped bitter summer greens that were tossed in a vinaigrette concocted from the pig itself. Served alongside was a pork leg that had a crispy skin on the outside and meat that was so juicy and tender that it was easily pulled apart with a fork.

A pork leg so juicy you could literally see it oozing

Also served as a second course was a selection of three different sausages. First, a spicy chorizo that was full of flavor. Next, a sausage blanc, or white sausage. This sausage was extremely light in texture with a skin that had a delicate flavor of orange. Finally, a blood sausage that had been removed from its skin was served in ramekins. The blood sausage was not only unique in culinary design but also boasted a delicious, earthy taste. This was my favorite item out of everything we ate.

Sausage blanc hides among greens, curled-up chorizo, and blood sausage

Third Courses: Side of Pig, Pork Roulade, Pig Sampler

Things got even more interesting with the arrival of the third courses. First up was a side of pig that had been roasted and was served amongst greens and gratin potatoes. The side of pig was prepared with the skin on and included pork ribs. While the meat was good, this dish was, in my opinion, the least original and most unspectacular of the evening. It was also the only plate that wasn’t totally devastated by our party.

Side of pig that left a little to be desired

Next up we have the pork roulade accompanied by fresh mushrooms and caramelized onions. The roulade was created using the majority of the pork tenderloin which was then rolled with some vegetables and, I believe, fried to give it a crispy outside. It had a nice flavor but was not as moist as I would have liked. The caramelized onions were the best I have ever had. That’s not hyperbole theater either. It’s unfortunate when a main dish is overshadowed by something as simple as some onions but they really were that good.

Sadly, the world's best onions are barely visible here

Finally, there was a selection of three items which I have chosen to refer to as the ‘pig sampler’. Most notable of these was the pig head which had been fried and served whole. The pork cheeks could be sliced off providing a taste of the most tender and delicious cut of meat on the entire animal. The ears could also be removed and were crunchy and crispy like tortilla chips. Rounding out this third course were salt & pepper spare ribs and a braised pork leg with a root beer demi-glace that was absolutely to die for.

Who are you looking at?!

In addition to serving up a culinary treat unlike anything I’ve ever experienced, I have to commend Resto and their staff for a wonderful evening overall. The entire feast lasted more than three hours and at no point were we ever rushed. They allowed us to eat the food at our own pace, drink our beers, and reminisce as long as we desired. Designing the dishes for a meal of this nature was impressive enough, pulling off the entire meal without a hitch for 16 people was a true spectacle to behold. Bravo Resto.

Lastly, a very hearty thanks goes out to Kameny for inviting us to dine with him for his unique birthday celebration and to everyone else present who made the night one to remember. Here’s to more experiences like this in the future. Cheers!

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Coming to You Live from Houston!

We’ve made it safely to Houston, TX after a nice three day drive that involved stops through Nashville and New Orleans. More details on that trip as well the skinny on everything that went down in Milwaukee that wasn’t flood-related. Our new apartment and building are fantastic and we’ll get pictures posted soon. We are waiting to have internet installed in the new place so it might be a few more days (possibly a week?!) before we get everything posted; hang tight until then.

And yes, it’s really, really hot down here.

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