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Hugos01So to make amends for my long absence from the food blogosphere I have decided to give my readers a greatest hits from my dining experiences over the past year. To give added value I will include a recipe that is associated with each meal, always looking out for my readers… what a guy.

The first restaurant I would like to promote is one of the highest magnitude. An eatery that is by no means pretentious but nonetheless very adept in its understanding of complex but satisfying food. I am talking about Hugo’s of Portland, Maine. While concurrently looking for the best lobster roll in Maine, my foodie friend from South Carolina and I wanted to take in some fine dining. Yes, we all know that NYC, Chicago, Napa Valley, are the giants of the culinary world, but is it not sweeter to find that diamond in the rough? So we said to ourselves, “why not kill two birds (hopefully a quail and a squab) with one stone”.

The plan to eat there was like something out of a Mission Impossible movie. My friend was arriving at 3pm in Connecticut from South Carolina on that Friday… Hugo’s did not open for dinner on Saturday… Sunday was not an option as he was flying out that day… needless to say it was going to take some fast driving and well-timed stops to make it up the Portland in time for our reservation. With all that we had heard about the restaurant that Rob Evans’ had built (has since moved on) we felt the urgency and high stakes. We high tailed it up there only to arrive in a torrential rainstorm.

Walking in I was just happy to be indoors but the decor was not what I expected. The place had a bohemian eclectic vibe. Very much a like a neighborhood jazz club, almost like a creole restaurant. We took our seats and it was clear from our initial banter with the waitress that they knew why we were there and were completely prepared. The staff was amazingly informed and just as passionate about the food and the dining experience as we were. We immediately disregarded the 5 course tasting menu as being too limited. My friend and I honed in on the 9 dishes we wanted and gave the order for them to be served in vaguely 4 courses. It has been almost a year so I am going to just try to recount the dishes. There was pork belly dish, a seared scallop , a poached egg dish, a mushroom dish, a duck preparation, a quail terrine, a beef tenderloin dish, a striped bass dish, and a halibut dish.

The food was amazingly complex. I was afraid at first that this was one those restaurants that experimented with food just be relevant. For example, when I ordered the quail I expected a nicely roasted bird traditionally cooked but instead the quail was pressed in a terrine and then sliced. I love quail and like it the way I know it, this was not what I wanted,that was until I tasted it and realized it was so much better than what I wanted. The spices and accompanying elements were molecularly gastronomized! As I said I normally say, eh.. to that sort of food “show”, but this time the chef understood his vision through the chaos of so many moving parts. The calamity was really form and function coming together.Was every dish the best I have ever had, no, but overall the risks were paying off and the food was brilliant.

The dish that sent me to cloud nine was the pan seared striped bass over japanese sushi rice with a citrus creme and hijiki (dark seaweed). I have to tell you as a self loathing asian I abhor the use of asian flavors in modern haute cuisine. Far to often it’s just a shadow of some flavors that I grew up with… ginger and scallions on a fish with some broth… oh wow…really? ( Roy you know who you are.. please.) This dish however was masterful in fusing a perfectly cooked piece of bass, with the perfume of the rice… when the citrus cream was added it was not a mess of asian flavors with some european element lopped on. No, Far from it. It was elevating… and in a delicious and decadent way. I was profoundly impressed that the dish I thought I would my least favorite, was by far the best.

I strongly recommend to anyone  to take a trip up/or down to Portland, Maine to partake in the unmistakably brilliant food that is Hugo’s. The other wonderful thing about this place is that if you ate this food in New York  City, it would be 20-30% more expensive. To me that translates into 2-3 more dishes I can order… so to me it’s well worth the drive.

One caveat is the you will have to wait as I just learned the they are currently closed for renovations. So I imagine, the dining experience will only be enhanced by what they are doing to the dining space. Below I have included what I believe to be a wonderful accompaniment to any fine piece of simply prepared fish ala the striped bass I enjoyed at Hugo’s. It is sure to boost the flavors in a non-heavy but oh so delicious way.

Note : I may have to preempt my other 2 restaurant reviews in this series (Old Inn on the Green, Massachusetts and Community Table, Connecticut) in the short term as I am jetting off to New Orleans to sample a whole host of supposedly unbelievable cooking. So you may see some fast reviews of Atchafalaya, Capdeville, Le Foret really looking forward to this one..) and Lüke (Ok, Mr. John Besh…lets see what your all about).

Citrus Creme Fraiche

cremeIngredients

  • Cup of crème fraiche
  • 1/2 tsp finely grated lemon zest
  • 1/4 tsp finely grated lime zest
  • 1 tsp lemon juice
  • 1 tsp lime juice
  • 1/4 tsp flaky sea salt

Method

  1. Into a small bowl place crème fraiche, lemon and lime zest, lemon and lime juice and salt and mix together.
  2. Store covered in refrigerator until ready to use.

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risesReflecting on whether I could ever return to food writing after such reckless and repetitive neglect I realized one undeniable truth, I could never turn my back on the food. Even if no one else ever reads this, I would still have to purge my passions of the palate into print. Whether it be a new-found love of beets or analyzing why grapefruit kicks up any great seared scallop… its just in my blood. So to bring this dead food blog back to life after another long hiatus, I decided to go back to my roots… to my origin. Like when superman lost his powers in Superman 2, I walked miles and miles through a blizzard to try and rediscover the source of my culinary and literary powers.

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Returning to the place where my dreams of sublime taste meets cold hard cooking steel. It was there only there, that I would find my way back. Yes.It could only be the dover sole itself. That very delectable fish from which I took my moniker. It’s not just a sole its a state of mind.

Dover sole is treasured for its mild and buttery sweet flavor. Meuniere is by far the preparation of choice, French simplicity at its best. I can hardly remember the first time I actually had dover sole, probably at some ancient french eatery like La Grenouille or Chantilly, either way it’s a sublime experience that even trumps the legendary fried clam… did I just say that, wow.

So after months, perhaps almost a year off from writing to recoup from a very amicable divorce I decided the way to get the snap back in my whisk was to visit the Lazarus pit of my culinary world. Although I would have loved to get a fresh dover sole to work with, up here in nowhere Connecticut it’s not that easy to come by… in fact it’s just not an option. So I got the next best thing … a frozen dover sole. Now you’ll say, “What.. Frozen” and most times you’d be dead right, but I discovered that the dover sole’s firm flesh holds up well to the freezing process. As long as you have a trusted fish monger like I luckily do, then your going to do just fine with frozen.

The amazing thing about this truly sublime dish is that it’s so easy. I mean easy like making scrambled eggs easy.

All you need is…

• 1 regular size Dover Sole

• All purpose Flour

• Salt and Pepper

• 2 Tbs of Milk

• Chopped fresh Parsley

• 2-3 slices of Lemon

• 4+1 Tbs of Butter

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  1. Cut off dorsal and anal fins with scissors.
  2. Make a slit in the skin at the tail end of the dark skin side of the fish, and, using a towel for a better grip, pull the skin off.
  3. Sprinkle fish with about two tablespoons of milk on both sides. Season with salt and pepper.
  4. Dredge in a pan of flour, shake off excess.Let the fish dry on a rack for 10 minutes.
  5. Clarify 4 tablespoons butter. Pour this clarified butter into a saute pan over medium to high heat.
  6. Add the fish, white skin side up. Check after 1 minute to make sure it is not sticking and cook three minutes on this side. Turn the fish over and cook the fish 3 more minutes.
  7. Then remove the fish to a serving plate, and wipe out the pan.
  8. Add 1 tablespoon butter to pan and melt it. Pour foamy melted butter over fish.
  9. Sprinkle with chopped parsley and garnish the plate with lemon wedges and parsley sprigs.

02DS

When the bubbling butter hits this sole the clouds will part and all will be revealed. Aside from the incredible taste, one can savor the joy in easily filleting the fish themselves. I know some my scoff at filleting your own fish… probably the same lamo’s that don’t like blue claw crabs or opening their own lobsters… but those people can ^&$*& off. There are few other experiences that I can truly compare to slowly and methodically filleting the dover sole.

Here’s a step by step walk through. Starting with a fish knife (looks like a small palette knife) slowly remove the side bones attached to the fatty edge of the sole. It will pull away easily and you will see the bones come away from the fillet. From there take the knife down the middle of the fish on both sides of the center spine. Then you just go along the spine on either side of the spine and pull the fillet along the bones away from the spine… the fillet will slide off if cooked properly. The firm fillet will not break if you apply the right amount of pressure. Then devour the first 2 fillets. When they are gone, lift the tail a bit and slide your fish knife between the bone/spine and the bottom fillets. With your fish knife on the fillet, lift from back to front the tail and spine slowly pulling it toward the head. Once your reach the head with your hand holding up the bone, break the bone at the place right before the head. Put the bone to the side of your plate and I find its easy to break it in 2 so it takes up less space. Then devour the other 2 fillets.

03DS

Ok, in that last part I got a bit carried away… but don’t knock it til you try it. If not I will come to your house and fillet it table side for you myself. So all I can say is, “wow!” do I feel reinvigorated. So much so that I just made a wild mushroom stuffed pork loin at the same time as writing this (so good).

So where does that leave me and this dormant blog…although I could be the boy who cried wolf about actually getting one article out a month (hopefully more), no one will be more thrilled than I to do so. So if you liked this recipe check out my next string of articles on restaurants of the northeast (Hugo’s of Maine, The Old Inn on the Green of Massachusetts, Community Table of Connecticut) coming to NEH.com, 1 week from today. That’s a promise. Although, I truly understand if you don’t believe or care anymore. For me, I am ready to eat… and cook, and eat…and cook some more.

This past weekend my friend from Myrtle Beach, SC came up to continue a great tradition of epic Doversoleman food quests. As you all know these food quests started with my search for the elusive “perfect” fried clams (strips primarily). In keeping with the spirit of that wonderful journey we decided to up the ante. This time targeting a summer favorite, the Lobster Roll. We all know that if your from the north east, a great lobster roll can conjure wonderful memories and tasty sensations from summers gone by. From mayo to celery, buttered buns to drawn butter and anywhere in between, we know Maine is the place to get lobsters or as my niece used to say lob lob. Maine’s cold waters provide a bounty of sweet sumptuous lobster that is to say the least legendary. So we set off with Travel and Leisures list of the top 10 lobster shacks and 2 empty stomachs. What we were going to discover was anyones’ guess, however I knew no matter how this epic competition turned out I was going to be a winner.

Let me just state a couple of ground rules as I usually do in these judging posts. We will be judging these lobster rolls on 4 criteria, Lobster meat ( quality, sweetness, texture), Roll (freshness, crispness, butteriness – I know its not a real word…), Preparation ( Added flavor, mayo, butter), and Price (how many Clams it cost). As before we will use a 1-5 scale, 1 being sad and 5 being godly.


The first place we tried was a place mentioned in many lists we looked at, The Lobster Shack at Two Lights. Perched atop a very scenic light house area in the Two Lights park of southern Portland this lobster/seafood shack was definitely a tourist favorite. At the time we arrived during a weekend of almost hurricane like weather the waves were crashing on the rocks, the fog horns were blaring and I could have sworn I saw the Gorton’s fisherman peeking out from behind a lobster trap. For real character this place had it’s mojo going strong. From the moment you enter you can tell this place gets high traffic. From the portable ropes and arrangement of the ordering line, you know they get packed in high season. So down the to lobster roll. We ordered 1 lobster roll, 2 drinks and an order of fried belly clams… $38. Hey now! I was a bit shocked at first but then I realized I was taking it to the belly of the beast. We had ordered the 2 things on the menu that said market price. A short time later it was brought up to the counter. The first thing we tried was the clams ( I know its a lobster roll post but I can’t get away from looking for great fried clams…sorry). They were crispy, light, perfectly fried, and had great color. The taste was very good and distinctly subtle, which is how I like my steamer clams, sweet and not too strong. So if your into fried whole belly clams this is a great place to satisfy that hunger. As for the lobster roll. We cut it down the middle and took our first bite… I turned to my friend and he said to me ” so what do you think?”, I replied, ” nothing I could not make at home”. He agreed. It was fine, not great and not bad. Lobster was standard, not very tasty but not tasteless. The bun was a bit under cared for… not really toasted enough and the mayo amount was hardly worth mentioning. I found myself adding mayo and a touch of ketchup ( I love a remoulade or louise sauce on my lobster rolls) to get some flavor going. So over all we gave this roll a 3, and much of that depends on if you like paying $22 for a lobster roll. It was still overall a very pleasant establishment and if you are in the Portland area and you want the whole Maine experience, this place has the character you want and the food you will at least tolerate ( I know I really sold that one).

The next place was not on any list, it was recommended by a waitress of one of, if not the best restaurant in Portland, Hugo’s. The waitress recommended Bite into Maine, a food truck, as having the best lobster rolls in town. I was pretty skeptical at first but willing to take the advice any person associated with the heavenly food we ate at that amazing establishment. So after Lobster Shack, we got lost multiple times trying to find Fort Williams at Cape Elizabeth, the locale of this mobile lobster roll making machine. Well we finally found it. Sitting alone in the pouring rain under an American flag. I felt like I was in a Michael Bay film as we got out of the car and trudged up the hill to assault the food truck. I was struck and impressed as we talked with the owners Sarah and Karl Sutton as to their obvious passion for creating their tasty product. The other thing that really raised my interest was the fact that they offered 6 varieties of lobster roll, Maine, Picnic, New England, Chipotle, Wasabi and Curry. We opted for Maine (mayo and chives), Picnic (cole slaw and celery salt) and Curry ( like a subtle sweet asian curry). I was unprepared for sweet smell of buttery goodness that came wafting from the small opening in the truck’s window (it’s really a food trailer – not even a full truck). It was like the smell of fresh grilled cheese on steroids… note to self, remind me to make new air freshener with grilled butter sent (thats my Michael Keaton impression from “Night Shift”). The moment of truth … Maine style… wow, sweet lobster meat at the right temperature.. not too cold but not warm. Firm not watery. The chives add just the right amount of tasty compliment without being too present. The bun was crispy like a great grilled sandwich without being dry. Lets not forget the buttery taste of the bread either. I had a grin from ear to ear even while being drenched by horizontal rain. My compatriot agreed it was masterful. The picnic style was also good but we felt the cole slaw was cut up too much and not adding the sufficient crunch that could have really taken it over the top. The curry was the most interesting. I loved it. It was already amazing as a plain lobster roll on all the counts I discussed, but now you add a purposeful shot of curry, not too much and sweet not spicy. It was creative and it worked. My friend said he was not sure at first but by the third bite he was sold. We both agreed the curry style was our favorite, but thats like choosing a favorite child, they’re all great. Now to the price, only $13.5o… can you say OMG. I love to spend money and I would pay top dollar for these rolls and they turn out to be this affordable. We gave these rolls a 5. Over all this place was a hands down a winner, is it going to be the winner.. well shall see.

We headed an hour north of Portland to Brunswick to experience a more typical lobster roll restaurant. The kind of place you go for a couple of beers and look out over the water. Estes Lobster House was a pleasant drive south of the highways on located on Casco Bay. We ordered the lobster roll and found that all rolls in Maine are not created equal. For $19 you get cold, tasteless lobster (when I say cold, I mean old refrigerated lobster) on a limp hot dog roll with some hint of unappealing mayonnaise. It was really not good. Perhaps it was unfair that it had to be the first stop after Bite into Maine, but life’s not fair and Estes was going down hard. Need I waste anymore time lambasting this place? I will say the service was very nice, in the summer it could be a great place to sit back and have a cold one. After that however, drive somewhere else to eat. They got a 2 … and perhaps thats being generous.

So onto what is hailed by many to be the best Maine lobster roll ever. I am talking about Red’s of Waccasset. Maine. Written up in all the foodie and travel mags from here to Pismo Beach as the best of Maine. Let me just say now that the town it is in is a great and charming place. Red’s also has the look of a no nonsense lobster roll making place of business. We ordered 2 lobster rolls, some fried shrimp and some fried belly clams. We waited about 12 minutes and then the food was release to us. They are known for giving more than a whole lobster in every lobster roll and they were good to their word. They deliver this lobster roll without anything but mayo and butter on the side.

After the first bite we know what the issues were. It was good, the lobster meat was above average on the sweetness scale, but barely. There was tons of lobster but the tail meat was uncut so it made it difficult to really eat it as a sandwich. The biggest issue was they did not commit to a style of preparation. If its a mayo lobster roll then go with that and make it cold, if its a butter new england style go with a toasted bun and warm lobster… I was more impressed than my friend who was very turned off by it. As for the shrimp and clams, they were awful. They used some type of really bad beer batter that just turned the seafood into doughy seafood zepole. It was so bad I just threw it out. Now the kicker, $25. Yes, $25 a lobster roll… those rolls had to get up and dance into my mouth for that price and instead they were barely good enough and not nearly great. Over all it was a huge disappointment. Could it have been all the hype and the price… sure, but no one can deny that it was not the best we had that day. Red’s gets a 3.5 from us when all is said and done.

The Final lobster roll of the trip ( and I was hurting at this point) came at the end of the trip at a place called the Clam Box in Ipswitch, MA. Ok, here is where I digress and revert to an addendum on my older post on fried clams. This is the place from which the fried clam got its name… Ipswitch, praise be. I am happy to report this is the mecca of fried clams and perhaps fried seafood in general. I was a bit skeptical being that the Clam Box is revered as the birth place of fried seafood, a potential tourist trap, but they are the real deal. From the first bite of my favorite fried clams strips to the fried clam bellies, I was blown away… really blown away. These were crispy, light, and most importantly sweet ..that deep clam sweetness that only lives in the recesses of my childhood. I had found it here at the Clam Box. The belly clams and scallops were also as good as they get. End of clam rant…My friend at the lobster roll as I could not fit anything in my mouth except friend clams. He said an I quote… the second best of the bunch. My guess is it was. He described it as being sweet and delicious. I had to abstain to leave more room for fried clams but I trust him. So lobster roll got over all 4 in Shinya’s book, the clams got a 5 from me (only one is better, the fried clams from the Big E , because their clams have just an iota less coating – they get a 5.0 +)

So where does that leave us… where we knew we’d be after eating at Bite into Maine. Far and away the best lobster roll we had eaten. Bite into Maine not only met or surpassed all of the main criteria for a great lobster roll, they then tossed in a bit of creativity… creativity that worked. I was not going to bring up price either, but at $13.50 they were the best and cheapest (I guess the rents cheap) but they were so good I would pay double. Kudo’s to Sarah and Karl Sutton who moved from the mid-west to serve up what many locals are calling hands down the best lobster rolls in Maine. I am planning to go back soon and have the Chipotle and Wasabi, they say they’ll have them waiting for me.

Bite Into Maine Food Truck on Urbanspoon

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Estes Lobster House on Urbanspoon

Red's Eats on Urbanspoon

Clam Box of Ipswich (Reopens Feb. 16) on Urbanspoon

Before we know it summer 2012  is going to pass us by, but before it does I intend to eat it, cook it, and dine it under the table. To that end, I will be kicking off this summer with a epic food journey to Portland, ME. Chock full of lobster rolls, fried clams and restaurant reviews. So forget the apologize for not posting in over 6 month… forget that I am just writing this for 3 of my closest friends at this point… forget everything but the food. Because when we live to eat, life just tastes better (did that even make sense…).

It has always been a very upsetting fact that I had yet to travel to Maine in all my 39 years on this planet, but that was all going to change when my fiendish Japanese friend from Myrtle Beach sent me a link to Travel and Leisures top 10 Lobster Shacks of New England. From reading that list we concocted the plan to hit Portland, Maine and hit it hard. Two years ago I had plans to go to Portland and sample a restaurant I had seen on No Reservation with Anthony Bourdain but my best friend chickened out and we ended up staying in Boson instead to eat Wagamama ( look for my review on them soon). It was alway my intention to make another run at Portland knowing all the tasty treasures it had to offer. So the plan was simple, take a long weekend and hit as many lobster rolls as we could eat and while we were at it sample some of Portands’ finest eateries.

So enjoy my double header of Maine Summer posts, The Quest for the Best: Lobster Roll – Maine Edition and (coming shortly thereafter) Enjoying Masterful Mouthfuls of Maine: Hugo’s and Fore Street.

I was fortunate enough to dine once again at the Mount Olympus of seafood, Milos Estiatorio. I am elated to report that, “Yes. The best can get even better”. Most restaurants peak at a certain point and then ride their notoriety the rest of the way. One can spend years eating at a restaurant trying to relive better meals of yesterdays gone bye. Waning in quality and effort, the country is chock full of eateries that just can’t keep it up. I can’t blame them, it’s hard enough to catch lighting in a bottle in the first place. However, after eating at Milo’s the other day, its still an other worldly experience.

Let me say part of the amplified experience is the shot to the heart and the wallet at the conclusion of the meal. Many diners complain about the high price per pound seafood, but my philosophy has always been – go big or go home. This is serious seafood and it packs a serious cost. However, I can promise the price, though steep, is worth it for any lover of truly exquisite seafood prepared as only nature would have intended.

To start, the service was impeccable and throughly warm and inviting. I was pleased to see that bread plates are now part of the experience. I remember on one of my first outings to Milos that I felt very uncomfortable putting my crispy toasted bread on the clean white linens… I guess I was intimidated. The Greek and modern angles only enhance the view of seafood as it gleams on mountains of sparkling ice. St. Pierre, Dorado, Langoustine, Scallops, White Shrimp…. and my personal favorite Langouste (a rock lobster from the Mediterranean Sea) … all on display like edible jewels. Seafood market meets fine dining… the brilliance of form and function.

The line up was something of a star studded boxing event. First up, grilled octopus with shaved onions & white jumbo prawns…. Second course, fresh european sea scallops in shell, poached in their own juices & Langoustine split grilled with herbs and olive oil… Third course, “King of the Sea” langouste  with grilled vegetables and gouda cheese, The fourth and finale course, grilled dorado and  lamb chops served with french fries.

The story goes like this. The octopus from Milos used to be amazing, the best I ever had… but then they started offering it on the price fixed meal. What happened next was a tragedy of greek proportions (get it…) they batch automated the octopus. It used to be plump, large cut, cripsy and out of this world, now it’s  limp, sliced thin, and marinated too long. It’s still delicious just not what it used to be… Next time (when I come back after hitting the lottery) I am going to request they grill the octopus to order. Although off to a shaky start, the white shrimp rode in to save the day. These are without question some of the best shrimp I have ever eaten. That’s quite a compliment coming from a man whose favorite protein is shrimp. The only thing that could be in contention with this shrimp is the fine prawns of yesteryear from the Tempura bar at Nippon. The shrimp’s quality, sweetness, texture and preparation cannot be denied. Grilled perfectly to the point that they are juicy yet have the snap that a great shrimp exemplifies. The meal was back on track and speeding out the gate.

The second course, was exciting as I had never had the sea scallops in the shell from Milos before. Something new is always a risk. Here the risk was barely satisfying. The scallops had great notes of the sea, but was a bit boiled and not deliberate in its execution. In hindsight I would have gone with the regular sea scallops on the grill… but there is no reward without risk. The langoustine, which I have had before at Milo’s, came out swinging. If you know langoustine they are incredibly sweet but like crawfish they tend to be a bit soft in texture unless incredibly fresh and even then its very rare as the meat is so delicate. These langoustine were firm and sweet as candy…. It transported me back to the shores of Deauville in France as a young boy. Pulling the sweet tail meat from the shell and dipping them in a delicate mayonnaise…. but those were never this firm or prepared with such care. Again… a dip and then a surge. This meal was turning into a prize fight. The tide turning in and out but all with an exhiliration of what was to come. I am happy to report though, after course 2 it was as K.O. all the way.

The third course came in with resounding precence. The langouste was grilled to perfection. It came to the table like a masterpiece, simple and confident. Now let me say as strong as my attention was fixed on the langouste, the grilled vegetables at Milos’ are second to none. The masters of the grill take the same approach to zucchini, eggplant, and peppers as chinese chefs do to broccoli in hot wok cooking. Let me explain. You ever wonder how chinese take out restaurants get the broccoli so crispy to the bite but cooked all the way through. The broccoli is not raw inside just taken to the edge of cooked, never mushy (unless you let it sit in the box while you get it home). Its because the wok is so crazy hot that it can sear the vegetable and then cook it before it has time to turn to mush. Trust me I have tried to replicate the process in a home kitchen… near impossible. Well getting back to Milos, thats what they do with their vegetables, but with a grill. The thick cut zucchini is not shriveled up or over cooked, perfect grill marks but cooked just right. My wife said perhaps they par boil the vegetables first. This is a theory I will look into, but whatever they’re doing they can keep on doing it cause its working. Now for the langouste, what can I say… gold bullion through and through. No question the best lobster ever…. the succulent tender meat of langoustine on steroids… the sweet taste of a young Maine lobster if you spliced its’ DNA with butter. A rare glimpse behind the curtain into the heaven that awaits us in the after life. Lobster nirvana achieved. As we consumed the last bites of the the stellar grilled vegetables and the decadent Mediterranean lobster a sublime state of grace washes over the table. Case closed, or was it.

After tasting the best can it get even better? … What could the last course hope to accomplish? The Dorado was perfect, looked perfect, tasted great, delicately seasoned – a masterpiece of traditional greek fare… coasting down from the langouste high the fish was deliciously uneventful. I then took a bite of the lamb. Let me explain… we got the lamb to try something new. We never order meat a Milo’s, cause why would you? Being that I have eaten here 5 times before, we agreed to try the lamb, widen our horizons – what did we have to lose. You may know that I love lamb, it could be my second favorite protein of all time. It’s a toss up for my favorite piece of meat, Luger’s Porterhouse Steak or Keen’s Mutton Chop. So now you understand my high standards for lamb. Now I will tell you  that these lamb chops were, bar none, the best ones I have ever tasted. Perfectly trimmed, perfectly seasoned and grilled to utter perfection. One bite was like filet mignon with the depth of taste which can only be lamb. Not too strong like Mutton (though there’s nuttin’ like mutton) but not tasteless like some cuts. I could not believe that these masters of seafood took so much care and could execute lamb chops like this. How dare they be masters of so many things!

I was utterly spent and my wife also was beyond impressed. Know that we have had a bad meal at Milo’s, but not the NYC location. In montreal we tried their original location. I won’t go into how disappointing it was, but it just shows America is where it’s at… just kidding, actually Quebec has consistently some of the best food I have had on a trip. Just wanted to show that when it comes to Milo’s I can have some perspective. That night though NYC branch proved their metal with unwavering skill and talent.

So what have we learned? That a restaurant that masters great food can continue to master great food year after year. That if you want the best octopus you have to ask for it specifically – made to order. That with great food (or the best food) comes great and sometimes outrageous prices. I feel that in life every now and then its worth it to go a little food crazy, especially if you find some money on the sidewalk. Who am I kidding I always go crazy for food. So next time your taking in a movie at the Ziegfeld or at a broadway play and your feeling like visiting Neptune’s favored chefs, head over to Milo’s and enjoy one of life few truly epic meals.

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I kicked the crap out of my kitchen the later part of 2011. From deconstructing what techniques make the best Celeriac Fries to a 6 course tasting meal on Christmas Eve, I’ve found that amongst the stress and hurry of the holidays I take great joy in cooking . The winter holidays seem to inspire me more than any other time of the year. Part hobby and part rejuvenation, (cooking beats deep tissue massage every time) I’m in my element when I can be up to my eyeballs in shallots, fennel, and pounds and pounds of land O lakes. One of the more fun projects I attempted was building a 3-D Disney cake for my daughters 6th birthday party. Here is my harrowing account of building my most ambitious cake to date.

When my sister made my nephew a Mario Bros. “Power Mushroom” cake for his birthday I was impressed at its simplicity but 3-Dimensional quality and felt compelled to step up my cake making skills.I took it upon myself to rise to the challenge and when my son’s birthday came around in July, I had my chance. My son loves the Nickelodeon kids show “Yo Gaba Gaba”. So it was to be Muno (a character you might have seen in the Kia commercials). He’s a red cucumber looking cyclops. The cake was a fun and educational project that taught me about structure,  weight, and great new cake decorating products like edible paper. I learned the hard way about weight however. Thank god I was able to run to the pizza shop the morning of the party to get some pizza box supports (you know those things that look like little 3 legged tables) to keep the leaning tower of Muno up in time to sing happy birthday. It  was a close one, but over all the cake was a success. One of the things I take pride in is that my cakes are completely made from tasty and edible ingredients. I will use a physical structure if needed but no fondant as it is really inedible. Cake Boss can kiss my $&#! Unless he has some special fondant recipe I don’t know about (maybe marshmallow fondant) I believe that it’s not really baking if the end product is more mortar and less flavor. Anyway, that cake was only a pit stop to my daughter’s cake this past December.

I started planning weeks ahead. I was attempting a structural, aesthetic and epicurean challenge. My daughter was obsessed with the movie Tangled this year. Tangled is Disney’s retelling of the Rupunzel story. It was clear Rupunzel’s tower was the perfect subject for the cake. It started with going online to research how others had attempted this cake. I was surprised at how many others had succeeded in creating the tower with varying levels of success. A few stood out and I pulled image after image as reference material, as well as shots from the movie. I started logging what types of candy, chocolate rocks, cookies or other edible agents I could use to recreate this towering structure.

Early on I realized I would need a support system, like a rod or something to keep the tower from falling. I learned a great deal from my last attempt in cake making. As I analyzed the blueprints it became clear as the date drew near that I would have to sacrifice 100% edibility aspect for a solid center post as I knew I still had to transport this cake to the mall 30 minutes away un-assisted. I did however get creative and with some suggestions from my nephew, I was able to use rice crispy treats as the perfect vehicle for the distinct curve of the roof I had to create atop the tower. When purple chicklets were unavailable, I used wheat chex cereal covered in frosting and then spray painted with food coloring. That part was time-consuming and painful. The most triumphant personal moment in building this cake was my idea to create windows from colored sugar and pretzels… I know it been done in gingerbread for years… but did anyone put foil behind the windows so they reflected the light back out (Could be, but I was too impressed with myself to check and see if someone had the idea first)!

Once baked, decorated and assembled I had to figure out how to transport the cake to the mall. I had already installed a pin system under the plate that held the house portion of the cake to the tower, but now to create a frame that could survive the drive to the mall.

I used the styrofoam housing from some toy we just opened… it worked perfectly, thank god. I could not have asked for more as I got to mall and dropped the house on top of the tower and it did not topple. I was hopeful to have it stand for just a couple of minutes so my daughter could enjoy it, but I was thrilled when it made it to the cutting process later that day. The only close call came when a teenage boy came over and proceeded to act like he was going to karate chop the cake.  I was also happy that everyone enjoyed the cake itself. I made the cake with our family recipe for moist yellow cake with cream cheese frosting. That’s a recipe that never fails to satisfy. My daughter seemed very happy. Although the cake was a blast for me to create, it really is all about her joy and excitement on her special day.

We shall see what I attempt next. Perhaps something with Helium, a working waterfall of chocolate or edible cups you can drink from (you know the scene from Willie Wonka, don’t act like you don’t know what I am talking about )… skies the limit… except for fondant.. that’s a no go.

Contender to the Throne – Legal Seafood Fish Chowder

Growing up in love with New England Clam Chowder I could never imagine a day I would feel something for another chowder. I am here to state unequivocally that I was wrong.

If you read my blog you know I began my love affair with Clam Chowder in the heyday of Howard Johnson, followed by the numerous heavy flour thickened steak house chowders of the mid 80′s. I still love Clam Chowder, as you know from my blog trying to create my ultimate version, but I can honestly tell you this version of Fish Chowder masterminded by the chefs at the corporate kitchens of Legal Seafood cannot be beat. I mean if Howard Johnson opened up again put a nice “thin” bowl of their clam chowder in front of me I would have to think again, but that’s nostalgia, not reality.

I first encountered this fish chowder at Newtown, Massachusetts Legal Seafood while attending college. I must have on a whim decided to stray from the solid reliable choice of Clam Chowder. What was I thinking? What I was thinking was I just won the taste lottery. This chowder was chock full of firm, delectable, chunks of fresh fish. However, the genius of the soup was an unknown ingredient that added a taste elevation I was unprepared for. What was it? A slightly tangy note that played off of the cream in the soup. If I had to bet, I would say it was sour cream… but I had no idea. I could not believe this heavenly chowder was not the star of every menu on the northeast. Alas it was never to be. I would keep coming back to Legal Seafood for a bowl of the hearty treat over the years, but slowly I saw it disappear from the menu. I briefly found out or oddly really that they still served it just wasn’t on the menu. That bought me another couple of years of chowder, but as Legal Seafood quality had suffered and I don’t have the luxury of one nearby.

After sampling some delicious She-Crab Soup on my trip to Myrtle Beach, I started thinking about that wonderful Fish Chowder and if I could execute it myself. So to the World Wide Web I descended. After looking at so many links to Legal Seafood Clam Chowder my eye were bleeding, I felt I would never get my chance to recreate this masterpiece. Finally I found 2 recipes claiming to be Legal’s Official recipe for fish chowder but to my surprise it was not sour cream that was the secret ingredient but Monterey Jack cheese. I was flabbergasted … how could Monterey Jack cheese be the angelic note in this aquatic symphony of creamy flavor. I finally realized it sounded so wrong it must be right. If Monterey Jack it is, so be it. I waited to execute the dish at my dad’s beach house in the Hampton’s as it seemed all to appropriate. I also thought, where better to get tons of fish bones and heads than the fish mongers out there on the Montauk highway to make the robust fish stock I would need. So here is the recipe tried and true.

LEGAL’S FISH CHOWDER

  • 1/2 cup Butter
  • 3 cups Diced onions
  • 1/4 cups Finely grated carrots
  • 2 tsp Minced garlic
  • 1/2 cups Flour
  • 12 cups Concentrated fish stock
  • 4 lb Chowder fish fillets, such as 2 lbs. cod, 1 lb.monkfish and 1 lb Cusk (note : any firm white fish will do)
  • 2 cups Light cream
  • 1/2 cup Finely grated Monterey Jack cheese
  • salt  and freshly ground black pepper
  1. Heat the butter in a large saucepan until softened,
  2. saute the onions, carrots and garlic
  3. stirring frequently, for about 5 minutes.
  4. Remove from heat and slowly stir in the flour. Return to the heat,
  5. Cook, stirring, for about 4 minutes.
  6. Meanwhile,begin heating the stock in a large pot.
  7. Whisk the stock into the flour mixture.
  8. Bring the stock to a boil, whisking constantly, then reduce the heat, and simmer for 10 minutes.
  9. Add the fish and simmer about 10 minutes longer.
  10. Stir in the cream and cheese, and simmer until the cheese melts, about 5 to 8 minutes. (You won’t distinguish the cheese as such, it is incorporated in the chowder.)
  11. Reheat the chowder slowly so the cream doesn’t boil.
  12. Serve hot  with oyster crackers.

Rich chunks of white fish… cream… and a bright note of flavor that is Monterey Jack Cheese…. Love at first spoonful. If you are able to get to fresh or frozen fish stock that’s ok too… you don’t have to make the stock but as you can see from the images above its fun for the whole family. I hope you can take the time to try this recipe out and roll out of the kitchen after consuming 3 bowl fulls.

Have left over fish stock? Corn and Crab Bisque!

I will have an extensive posting about the 6 course tasting menu I made for my in-laws on Christmas Eve, but for now lets talk about what I did with the left overs from that meal. I had 3 cups of halibut fish stock left over from the Lobster Pot Pies I made and I had additional vegetables etc… so what to do…. I was feeling like a rich crab soup. Although I usually loathe Emeril he seemed to have an easy and nice sounding recipe. I had to modify the recipe as I thought it needed a kick of Sherry and some Havarti Cheese (see above for why the hell I would put cheese in the recipe), but here it is:

  • 1 tablespoons olive oil
  • 1/2 cup minced onions
  • 1 cup uncooked sweet corn from the cob
  • 2 tablespoons minced shallots
  • 1 tablespoons minced garlic
  • 2 tablespoons minced celery
  • Essence, recipe follows
  • Emeril’s ESSENCE Creole Seasoning (also referred to as Bayou Blast):

    • 2 1/2 tablespoons paprika
    • 2 tablespoons salt
    • 2 tablespoons garlic powder
    • 1 tablespoon black pepper
    • 1 tablespoon onion powder
    • 1 tablespoon cayenne pepper
    • 1 tablespoon dried oregano
    • 1 tablespoon dried thyme

    Combine all ingredients thoroughly.

    Yield: 2/3 cup

  • 1 cup crab stock or fish stock
  • 3 bay leaves
  • Salt and pepper
  • 2 cup milk
  • 2 cup heavy cream
  • 1 teaspoons liquid crab boil
  • 3 tablespoons blond roux
  • 4 Slices of Havarti Cheese
  • 1/2 lump crab meat, picked over for shells and cartilage
  • 1/4 cup chopped green onions
  • 1/2 teaspoons Worcestershire sauce
  • 1/4 cup of Sherry
  • Chives for garnish
  1. In a large sauce pot, heat the olive oil.
  2. When the oil is smoking hot, add the onions, corn, shallots, garlic, celery and saute for 1 minute.
  3. Season with Essence.
  4. Add the stock, and bay leaves.
  5. Season with salt and pepper.
  6. Bring the mixture to a boil.
  7. Whisk in the milk, cream, and crab boil.
  8. Bring back to a boil, reduce to a simmer. Simmer for 5-7 minutes.
  9. Whisk in the roux, 1 tablespoon at a time.
  10. Reduce the heat to low and continue to cook, whisking until the mixture thickens.
  11. Stir in slices of Havarti Cheese
  12. Stir in the crab meat, green onions, Worcestershire and Sherry, simmer for 6-8 minutes.
  13. Re-season if needed. Ladle into a shallow bowl and garnish with chives.

This soup was so good my wife who is on a strict diet had to have full bowl once I got her to taste one spoonful. Hearty and delicious… perfect for a few needed extra insulating pounds in the cold of winter.

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