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Saturday, January 31, 2009

Nikos Taverna

Date night almost didn't happen yesterday. Both DC and I were feeling under the weather, me from the still-lingering, apparently never-ending cold I've had for weeks, DC from a pulled muscle that made him want to stay home with his ice-pack. However, we rallied at the thought of mouthwatering Greek food, and ventured out to Nikos Taverna on Davis Drive in Morrisville. Nikos Taverna is a family-owned restaurant, and a newly=opened companion to their Durham location.

This was our second visit to Nikos, and just like last time, the food was terrific and the service top-notch. I was ravenous, as my only sustenance thus far had consisted of polishing off the mango smoothie and peach yogurt DS had left in the fridge.

The moment we walked in the door, we were welcomed warmly by the host and seated at a cozy table. Nikos has tables only, all 4-tops, thank goodness, but no banquettes. (I hate being squeezed into a 2-top, that invariably is too small for the all the food and plates.) The colors are vibrant yet soothing, accented by rich cranberry red and tea green.

Our waiter appeared promptly to take our drink orders: ginger ale all around! (Yeah, we're just party animals!) To his credit, our waiter did not bat an eye, despite the alluring selection of lovely wines on the menu. The waiter also asked if we wanted to hear the dinner specials-- which I appreciated, since at times when eating out we either never hear about the specials OR the waitperson drones on and on about them when we've already made up our minds. There were three dinner specials: one was a grilled whole yellow snapper (which sounded amazing), a surf & turf combination, and I can't remember the 3rd!

The menu offers a nice selection of appetizers, dips, vegetarian dishes, oven-roasted entrees, pastas, grilled offerings, and seafood. The appetizer selection includes some of my favorites, including octopus (mmmmm!) and dolmades, stuffed grape leaves. We decided to start with the saganaki, the traditional flaming cheese appetizer, as well as an order of taramosalata. While we were waiting for the appetizers, the waiter left us with a basket of fresh, warm crusty bread and herb-infused oil to dip it in. It was really good! Had we not known what was coming, we would have asked for more!

The saganaki was very festive, and delivered with a hearty "Opa!" When the flames died down the waiter squeezed fresh lemon juice over the cheese-- yum, yum! The lemon was perfect with the warm, salty cheese. DC thoroughly enjoyed it!

I have to admit that as delicious as the saganaki was, I was more enamored of the taramosalata (red cavar dip) and the fresh, fresh, fresh, warm house-made pitas. Wow, the pita bread was amazing-- fresh from the oven, it was soft but the crust had just the slightest amount of delightful crunch to it. Irresistible! The waiter had to bring us seconds, as we finished the pita before the dip was gone. The taramosalata was so good I couldn't stop eating it! I am not a huge caviar fan, but this charmingly pink dip was pure magic: rich, smooth cream cheese studded with salty bits of roe, delivering just the right amount of unctuous ocean flavor. (Yes, I mean "fishy," but in a good way!) Yum-O! I was thrilled that DC seemed to enjoy it also. It's a good thing DS wasn't with us, as he and I would surely have been fighting over the dip :)

As I mentioned, the menu offers an impressive selection of dips, including the Trio Combination. You get to choose any 3 dips, and they are served with feta and stuffed grape leaves. I seriously could make a whole meal from this, only as DC doesn't like hummus or cucumber, and is iffy on eggplant, I fear we could not find 3 dips he would enjoy.

When the entrees arrived, they were gorgeous! I really appreciate the fact that the portions are normal-sized, rather than large enough to feed a small village. (Don't worry, you WON'T leave hungry, we're not talking nouvelle cuisine here!) DC ordered the Stuffed Shrimp "Garrides Bacon," which was 4 or 5 lovely-looking enormous prawns stuffed with crabmeat and wrapped in bacon (how could you go wrong??). It was delicious! After much thought, I ended up choosing one of the evening's specials, grilled filet mignon with scallops. I love steak!!! I love seafood!!! Score!!!

I really appreciated our waiter's thorough knowledge of the menu and preparation of each dish, because I was having trouble deciding between the Greek-marinated grilled ribeye and the filet special. I was really feeling in the mood for something well-marinated, so I asked whether the filet was. The waiter told us that it was marinated briefly in olive oil and rosemary before going on the grill. Was the ribeye more marinated? I wanted to know. Turns out it receives the same quick treatment as the filet. I picked the filet since it came with scallops (which I adore).

The filet arrived with a mushroom demi-glace, and it was perfectly cooked, medium rare, just as I'd asked for. It was flavorful, juicy, and melt-in-your-mouth tender. The only slight disappointment was that being filet, it didn't taste "steaky," more like roast beef. Of course, that is the nature of filets, and I knew that when I ordered it. Even without being "steaky" it was still scrumptious! The scallops were delicious, neither overcooked and rubbery (sadly, too often the case) nor undercooked and gooey. Just sweet, tender essence of shellfish. Perfect!

I really must take a moment to talk about the sides. To me, the sides are every bit as important as the entrees. It was clear from the beautiful presentation that the sides weren't just an afterthought, but carefully prepared to complement the entrees. We both had the same sides. First, a medley of fresh vegetables: carrots sliced on the bias, snowy-white cauliflower, and broccoli florets. Sadly, I generally avoid the "steamed vegetable" choice like the plague at most restaurants, as they are invariably dreary, overcooked lumps that all taste the same, like overcooked broccoli, which generally accounts for 70% of it anyway. This was NOT the case with the vegetables at Nikos. They were perfectly cooked and seasoned with a tasty sauce with just a hint of garlic. DC even commented on how good the carrots were, and he almost never touches his vegetable sides when we eat out.

The real star, however (arguably of the whole meal, in my opinion :) ), were the sumptuous lemon potatoes. Truth be told, my entire entree choice was based upon whether it included lemon potatoes or not!! They are WONDERFUL-- piquant with lemon, firm but tender, and well, I hate to use this word, because it sounds bad, but mealy or flaky is the only way I can describe it-- you know, the way a really good baked potato is kind of dry and starchy? (I hate it when the baked potatoes are "baked" in foil, because really, they are steamed, and moist inside, which to me, defeats the whole idea of a fluffy baked potato.) I could have happily made a whole meal just of lemon potatoes! I can NEVER get them to taste this good at home. Hmmm... wonder if I could cajole the recipe out of them?

By now we were stuffed to the gills, but it was one of those days where I knew I wouldn't feel like I'd had dinner if we didn't get dessert. You can sure tell I'm from the South, I have a sweet tooth that just won't quit. (Have you ever noticed how Southerners call everyone Sugar, Honey, and Sweetie Pie? It's no coincidence: we're all addicted to sugar!) DC was really too full for dessert, but he's very indulgent! He graciously agreed to look at the dessert tray. I am a bad influence on him :(!

The dessert tray included lemon custard, baklava, chocolate rum ball, cheesecake, red velvet cake (it's a Southern thing!), chocolate cake, and an assortment of Greek cookies. We both ended up ordering the amazing, stupendous, house-made lemon custard. (Did I mention I'm a bad influence on DC?) There are a few desserts that the owner's wife bakes fresh each day: the Greek cookies, the baklava, and the lemon custard are among them. There are no words to describe the utter, total deliciousness of the lemon custard- to eat it is to be instantly transported to paradise. "Lemon Custard" is a bit misleading, as it really consists of a heavenly, rich lemony custard tenderly wrapped in a delectable crisp phyllo crust and served doused in honey syrup. (Well, maybe not exactly doused, but "coated" sounds so pedestrian!) I had mine with hot mint tea (with sugar, of course :) ).

Our meal at Nikos Taverna was thoroughly enjoyable. From the tasteful and soothing decor to the exquisite food to the solicitous yet unobtrusive service (the waiter kept our ginger ales topped off, though I am sure it must have pained him to see that beautiful food washed down with such swill!), I highly recommend Nikos Taverna. If you have not tried it, I urge you to hurry over as soon as possible, before it becomes so popular it's impossible to get a table.

We give it the coveted 5 Wooden Spoons!

Monday, January 26, 2009

Cool Runnings

I love to cook, but I also love it when someone else cooks! We eat out often, either for fun or when I'm just too tired to cook.

On Friday, I got home exhausted from several hours at a client site (I work as a library consultant, primarily in the area of workflow analysis and process redesign). When I picked up DC at work, he wanted to know what "the plan" was.

Being the spontaneous type, I rarely have a plan! I thought about how much I really did not feel like eating leftovers or cleaning up the kitchen. Then of course, I thought guiltily about how we really should eat the leftovers. But exhaustion won out over conscience. So, I cautiously suggested we go out for dinner. DC reminded me it was date night anyway (awesome, guilt absolved!).

Now the dread question: where to eat?? My appetite is very fickle, in that I can be about to drop from hunger but nothing sounds appealing. Also unappealing to my jangled nerves was the idea of a noisy, crowded place or having to wait forever to get a table. DC came to the rescue with the perfect suggestion: Jamaican food!

We are lucky here in the Triangle to have a wide variety of ethnic restaurants. Cool Runnings, our neighborhood Jamaican restaurant, is one of our favorites. Located in the Harrison Pointe shopping plaza at North Harrison and Maynard, Cool Runnings Jamaican Cuisine is a family-run restaurant that offers excellent service and terrific food.

Cool Runnings is an intimate little place with a fun and comforting vibe. You know you'll be well-taken-care-of when you walk in the door and are greeted by a staff that seems genuinely delighted to see you! I love the decor, too-- cozy tables, warm amber and Tuscan green walls (Jamaican flag colors), and a kitchen decked out to look like a beachside stand, complete with coconut fronds!

The food is fabulous-- between the three of us, we've sampled most things on the menu. DS has an adventurous flair for ordering and loves the rich Stewed Oxtails and the spicy, tangy Escoveitch fish. DC is crazy for the "jerk" seasoned offerings. I was kind of hoping they would have the delectable bbq rib special they sometimes offer, but alas, not tonight.

After being shown to our table, we gave our beverage orders: Pineapple Cream Soda for DC and me, and DS boldly chose the "Ting," which none of us had tried. (I asked DS what the Ting is-- no idea!) We love the fact that Cool Runnings offers imported Jamaican soft drinks.

Turns out that "Ting" is a tart, refreshing grapefruit soda. Unfortunately, DS is not a grapefruit fan. I offered to switch drinks with him. He solved the problem by creating his own concoction: adding some of my pineapple soda to the Ting!

Although we often order the jerk chicken wings for an appetizer (and I highly recommend them!), we opted just for entrees. DC chose the tried-and-true Jerk Pork, with plantains and roasted garlic potatoes on the side. DS again went for the "menu selection gold," and ordered the Curry Goat (also with potatoes and plantains). I was really in the mood for a steak, and went with the Jerk Rib Eye, which I had never tried before. Although I adore both the Rice and Peas and the Coconut Rice, I opted for the lower-glycemic-loaded potatoes, and my beloved plantains.

I should take a minute to rave about the sides. The plantains are always perfection, sweetly caramelized and slightly crispy on the edges-- YUM-O! The roasted garlic potatoes, which I had not tried before, turned out to be made with red potatoes (better for my blood sugar than russet potatoes!) and just the right amount of garlic. They were done to a "t," neither mushy nor with that chalky undercooked taste.

As I mentioned, the Rice and Peas and the Coconut Rice are both to die for. I especially love the Rice and Peas (the Jamaican national dish). Fragrant with coconut milk, fresh thyme, and savory red kidney beans, it is a real treat. Unfortunately, jasmine rice and coconut milk are especially bad for my blood sugar issues. As delicious as they are, I decided to forego them so that I could rationalize getting the irresistible plantains (also extremely bad for me!).

My Jerk Rib Eye turned out to be fantastic-- moist, tender, and spicy-- perfectly seasoned. I enjoyed dipping both my steak and my potatoes in the zippy jerk sauce. DC found the Jerk Pork perfect, as always. The only slightly disappointed one was DS, who enjoyed, but was not crazy about, the Curry Goat. Although I didn't try it, our friend Marie loves it and raves about it in her blog.

Also as mentioned above, one of the best things about Cool Runnings is the solicitous and personalized service. The Owner/Chef is very attentive to her customers and always makes a point of stopping by the table to ask how things are. We were completely won over to Cool Runnings when, on our first visit, she overheard us talking about DC's birthday and then showed up at our table with a Bread Pudding, complete with lighted candle, to sing Happy Birthday!

Friday was no different! She was running a special, offering a complimentary Bread Pudding with orders of $20 or more. Since it is our favorite dessert on the menu, we were thrilled. DS also asked the waitress for some Mango Pie. When the Chef herself brought over our Pudding, she mentioned that it was complimentary, and also said the Mango Pie was on the house, since she couldn't help noticing that DS did not eat much of his Curry Goat. DS protested that he'd just got full on his potatoes, and we insisted on paying for the Pie. However, we were most impressed that she knew DS didn't completely enjoy his Goat. The Chef also took the time to answer my question about how to choose plaintains in the market, so I can try fixing them at home. This kind of superlative customer service (along with the fantastic food) is why WE LOVE COOL RUNNINGS!

Now, to rhapsodize about dessert! As I've said, the Bread Pudding is our favorite dessert on the menu (at least for DC and me). It is, hands, down, the BEST bread pudding I have ever tasted! And since my sister is an absolute fanatic for bread pudding, believe me, I've been made to taste a lot of puddings! Cool Runnings' Bread Pudding is rich, buttery, and moist, and sweet, but not too sweet. It's dense but also fluffy at the same time, with no hardened bits of crust-- the texture is bliss! Lightly bound by a rich egg custard, there is just a whiff of Jamaican rum in the sauce that lightly naps the plate. I would so love to have the recipe, but then, of course, I'd have no excuse to make DC take me to Cool Runnings for dessert!

The Mango Pie is a revelation, and deservedly adored by DS. It is a silken custard-based pie with a gorgeous apricot color and the sweet, tangy, unmistakable flavor of mango. The creamy custard in no way overwhelms the mango flavor. Pure joy, if you love mangoes as I do! I'm pretty sure I could substitute mango puree for the lime juice in my frozen Key Lime pie recipe and it would be a showstopper. It's a good thing DC is not as crazy for mango as I am.

Cool Runnings is a family-run restaurant, and sometimes on summer evenings, we are lucky enough to meet the other members of the Chef's family. Her young son, who looks to be a bit younger than DS, serves as an exquisitely polite maitre d', while her outgoing daughter serves the food and knowledgeably answers questions about the menu.

Delectable food, superlative service, and an inviting ambience: what's not to love about Cool Runnings Jamaican Cuisine?

We give it the coveted 5 Wooden Spoons!

(And if you don't have time to eat in, call ahead (919.467.1545) and order takeout. Cool Runnings does quite a brisk business in take-out orders.)

Saturday, January 17, 2009

Hey, Mr. Tangerine Man!

Friday night is date night at our house. Since it was getting pretty darn cold (18 degrees F!) and dropping, we opted just for a quick dinner out. I was absolutely starving, since I had forgotten to eat lunch, and my bowl of cereal had long since worn off. After the usual debate about where to go, DC said, "Let's go to the Tangerine Cafe! It was great when I went there with Dan and Marie." Tangerine cafe is sort of Asian fusion (Korean/Thai) cuisine, and sounded intriguing, so off we went. The restaurant is located in a shopping plaza off Cary Parkway, whether Kroger or Food Lion, I can't remember. I always get lost in that part of Cary.

As we pulled up, DC looked in and remarked that it looked pretty crowded, but there were still tables. Well, the Tangerine Cafe is a tiny, tiny, very cute little storefront restaurant with about 10 tables. We stepped inside and the very nice host greeted us and started to show us to a table. One problem: it was directly in front of the door-- well, I think there was a potted banana tree or something between it and the door, aesthetically pleasing but not much use as a windbreak.

I'm just getting over a nasty cold and did not think sitting in front of an icy draft would be exactly salubrious, and DC has had a worrisome cough for the past few weeks. The tail-end of the cold has settled in my chest, making me sound exactly like a frog, which lent some authenticity to my query, "I'm just getting over a cold, is there anyplace warmer we could sit?"

Well, I should mention that aside from our little 2-top in front of the door, there were only 3 empty tables, all of them 4-tops. One was right next to our table, so equally freezing, and the other 2 had little signs that said "RESERVED" on them. The host said, "Let me ask Joe if I can switch you to that table over there," pointing to one of the reserved 4-tops farthest from the door. I think his plan was to move the "reserved" sign to the 4-top next to our table.

The host went up to the front of the restaurant to talk to "Joe," evidently the owner/manager, who was rushing around serving food, and looking harried. Although we couldn't hear the conversation, it wasn't hard to understand the emphatic (and apparently irritated, if not downright angry) head-shaking on the part of "Joe." The poor host came back, looking extremely crest-fallen, and told us our only option was the drafty 2-top in front of the door

Not wanting to make a scene, I resigned myself to quietly sitting in the cold, when DC said politely to the host, "Thank you, but no. We will take our business elsewhere." (My hero!! heart, heart! ) Whereupon we walked out, (in view of everyone in the restaurant, I might add) got in our car, and went to Biaggi's. Where we had a nice, lavish (draft-free) dinner, complete with appetizers and dessert, and excellent service.

I'm really not sure I understand "Joe's" exact reasoning for not allowing us to use one of the other empty tables. Whether he didn't want to "waste" a whole 4-top on just the 2 of us, or if he felt those who had reservations were less deserving of freezing to death than we were, is a mystery.

Hey, "Joe,"-- Guess what: you just lost a pile of money on us, the riff-raff who didn't want to sit in the cold. Biaggi's was more than happy to accept our $$.

There is nothing that makes me madder than bad service from a business that is, well, only there to serve! Honestly, I work in the not-for-profit sector, and if I delivered the kind of customer service I all-too-often get from restaurants, I would be FIRED instantly.

Of course I understand the need to reserve tables-- one of my pet peeves is, in fact, restaurants that refuse to take reservations and then expect you to wait in line for 2 hrs. to get a table. But it was pretty early on a Friday night, and the parties with reservations were obviously not there. Would it really have caused such a problem to let the sick people sit at one of the warmer tables, while you, Mr. Tangerine Man, moved the "reserved" table to another spot? We weren't asking you not to honor your reservations, after all. Chances are, DC and I probably would have been finished with our dinner before the reservation people ever even got there.

Here's what I don't understand: we were THERE, in your restaurant, eager to give you our hard-earned cash, and you turned us away in preference to customers who had not (and might never) even arrived yet.

Pretty stupid!

And also, instead of giving us that warm, satisfied feeling in our hearts that comes along with receiving extra-good customer service, you created ill will.

We are really not interested in EVER returning to your restaurant, Mr. Tangerine Man. Which is a shame, as we eat out often, and like to reward locally-owned business with our loyal patronage.

All right, Mr. Tangerine Man: you brought this on yourself: you just lost yourself 2 customers.

And we promise, we'll tell all our restaurant-loving friends about the kind of service we received at The Tangerine Cafe.

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