On Saturday I ventured to Prospect Heights in Brooklyn with friends to see a photography exhibit, "Who Shot Rock and Roll?" at Brooklyn Museum. Of course, this was the perfect opportunity to try out some food. We ate at Franny's for lunch, which is a semi-high end Italian restaurant / pizzeria. All of the ingredients are local, which accounts for the prices being a little high. The pizza was thin crust, a little thinner than I like. The flavors of the ingredients and cheeses were all delicious, but I tend to like a "doughier" crust, like Keste. Nevertheless, it is a beautiful spot and our server was more than helpful with recommendations (as well as directions to the museum), which made for a very pleasant, relaxing lunch.
After battling the crowds at the museum, we headed to Joyce's Bakery for some "energy." I had a soy spicy hot chocolate which had a really delicate flavor, with half of a chocolate pecan cookie and half of a blueberry tart. Both were tasty, but nothing to rave about. What I really wanted was a cinnamon bun but they were sold out :(. Adorable spot.
For dinner I met my mom and family friend at Seasonal, a gorgeous Austrian German restaurant and weinbar. We chose the tasting menu, which I think contained about 8 courses... I really lose count to be honest. My favorite things were a salmon roll (not sure of the correct word but it was a rolled piece of salmon) served with a cucumber and cauliflower puree, sea bass served with pomegranate farro and a watercress puree, veal cheek served with a side a spatzle, and the dessert of crumbled, caramelized pancakes served with raisin and apple compote. The fish dishes were rich but light, and I almost picked up my bowl to lick the leftover sauce from the veal cheek. The spatzle was heaven... I don't even know how to describe these flavors. I loved the purees because they were so easy to mix around and combine with everything on the plate. Eating a tasting menu for the first time since I was living in Argentina secretly made me wish I could professionally review restaurants and have "tasting menus" every day. But then I remembered that restaurant reviewers try to be discreet and not announce the fact (read Frank Bruni's book, "Born Round"). Oh well... a girl can dream.
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