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  <id>188578</id>
  <title>My week in NYC</title>
  <published_at>Wed Feb 24 00:32:48 -0800 1999</published_at>
  <post_count>2</post_count>
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    <id>18</id>
    <name>Manhattan</name>
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        <id>1006735</id>
        <content>(So happy to have found a foodie place to hang!)
 
Becco, (355 West 46th Street) serves Northern Italian 
food in a lively, casual, farmhouse style. The portions 
are huge and a great value. I ordered the two course, 
fixed price ($21.95) grilled vegetables and seafood, 
with unlimited servings of the three pastas of the day, 
(penne, rigatoni, and ravioli). The menu is somewhat 
confusing at first. You can order a la carte (with a 
Caesar salad) or choose from "menu two" which is "menu 
one plus a choice of three entr&#233;e courses." What this 
means (I think) is for about eight dollars more, you 
are served unlimited portions of three different pastas 
with your dinner. My friend ordered the ossobuco served 
with a barley risotto, ($20.95) also a very large 
portion. Bring a big, enthusiastic appetite for this 
one. 
 
I'm not sure what was the best part of my weekend 
brunch at Park Avenue Caf&#233; (100 E. 63rd Street). The
food was delicious, innovative, and artistic. The d&#233;cor 
was calming, romantic and stylish. Huge, colorful fresh
flowers surrounded us, and the service was top notch. 
(Thanks again to our waiter, Eric, for adding such a
special touch.) We started with pastrami salmon and 
smoked salmon on a warm corn blini ($12.50). The
pastrami salmon is Chef David Burke's own invention 
and, in fact, is trademarked. We were told it took him 
10 years to develop. It was out-of-this-world 
delicious. The open-faced omelet with yellowfoot 
chanterelles, leeks, salsify and farmers cheese 
($16.50) is the most beautiful egg dish ever invented. 
We loved everything we ordered. 
 
The Executive Pastry Chef, Richard Leach (winner of the 
James Beard Foundation's "Pastry Chef or the Year"),
personally came over to meet us. Then he surprised us 
with three of his original and imaginative desserts,
including the "Chocolate Cube"--a large bittersweet 
chocolate box filled with espresso mousse and chocolate
sorbet. His desserts are not only delicious, but 
they're also works of art. He also brought out his 
version of cr&#232;me brulee, which I politely took a few 
bites of before passing it over to my friends to finish 
for me. I didn't have the heart to tell him that I had 
already baked, sampled, and served 400 cr&#232;me brulees on 
my trip. 
 
Lunch at the relaxed, hip Metro Grill (45 W. 35th St. 
in the Metro Hotel) is a treat for those of you who 
enjoy innovative soups, appetizers, and pastas. Michael 
Miele was on hand and very friendly. His wife, Karen
Fohrhaltz Miele, is the imaginative chef behind such 
marvelous dishes as the pizzette; grilled flatbreads 
filled with Italian sausage, tomato, mozzarella, and 
parmesan cheese, or with roasted red peppers and garlic 
with sweet gorgonzola and a sprinkling of truffle oil, 
(small $6 and large $9). I asked for extra truffle oil 
on the side, and used it as a dip. It's a nice change 
from the traditional olive oil. The soup of the day was 
an incredible tomato soup with parmesan cream, ($5). 
The entr&#233;e that I sampled was Atlantic salmon with 
potato pancakes, saut&#233;ed winter greens and a light 
horseradish sauce, ($18). 
 
At Meson Sevilla (344 W. 46th Street) a neighborhood 
style Spanish and Italian restaurant, the emphasis is 
on paella. My shrimp creole ($13.50) was scrumptious, 
but the paella really was the star of the menu. I kept
sneaking bites from my friend's plate, even after I had 
cleaned my own. The number one rule of dining out with
somebody who writes about food -- you should offer to 
share. Otherwise, you make the food writer feel like
they're being rude. (Okay, so maybe that's not an 
actual rule, but it's *my* rule.) 
 
If you go to Meson Sevilla, you must order a pitcher of 
sangria. It is fruity, with just the perfect blend of
sweetness. Heaven. 
 
Although I didn't actually eat a meal at the Royalton, 
(44 West 44th Street) the charm and atmosphere is worth
mentioning. This expensive, romantic bar, set up in an 
unusual style as a series of "living rooms" is really
something to see. The chef sent out some wonderful 
desserts (including cr&#232;me brulee of course) for us to 
sample.
I had just a bite or two of the orange cr&#232;me br&#251;l&#233;e 
with candied orange peel, but I'd really recommend the 
apple
tart. 
 
Lunch at the Harley Davidson Caf&#233; (1370 Avenue of 
Americas) was an experience. From our table we
looked out over the busy shoppers on 5th Ave, a perfect 
people watching spot. The food is basic Americana at
this fun, loud, motorcycle-themed eatery. It includes 
such basics as meatloaf with mashed potatoes, chile,
hamburgers and old-fashioned desserts. Thank goodness 
there was no cr&#232;me brulee. 
 
I know there's no shortage of good kosher delis in New 
York. I wish I could have tried them all. However the 
one I did try was Bernsteins, somewhere near the 
Williams- Sonoma store on 69th &amp; 2nd. Lunch was brought 
in, so I didn't actually get to see the deli. Anyway, I 
had a wonderful pastrami on rye. 
 
My return to Los Angeles aboard American Airlines was 
the consummate ending to this whirlwind, busy trip. 
Before we even took off, I was served a glass of Moet &amp; 
Chandon Champagne. We took off and right away, I was 
brought warm mixed nuts, and fresh vegetables with dip. 
Next came the caviar cart with Sevruga Malossol cavier 
with traditional garnishes and blini or toast
points. Also, there was a small serving of smoked 
salmon with capers and a shot of Absolut Vodka. The 
salad cart came next; seasonal mixed greens with creamy 
peppercorn and herb dressing, with a few small, 
succulent lobster tails. When my flight attendant saw 
that I had eaten the lobster tails first, she brought 
me more. My entr&#233;e was chateaubriand with an incredible 
dish of goat cheese caramelized onion mashed potatos. 
(I'll never make plain mashed potatoes again.) Next 
came the desserts and cordials. A hot fudge sundae, a 
bowl of Haagen-Dazs macadamia nut ice cream, another 
(small) bowl of Haagen-Dazs vanilla-raspberry swirl, 
and then the warm walnut chocolate chip cookies, fresh 
from the oven. 
 
And there is something magical about being in NYC, 
because I didn't gain any weight!
 
Debbie</content>
        <published_at>Wed Feb 24 00:32:48 -0800 1999</published_at>
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        <user>
          <id>0</id>
          <name>Debbie Puente</name>
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    <post>
      <level>1</level>
      <id>1006752</id>
      <content>Wow, Debbie--are you a professional food writer? 
Excellent report; enjoyed every word. 
 
This is a great board!!</content>
      <published_at>Wed Feb 24 22:26:57 -0800 1999</published_at>
      <parent_id>1006735</parent_id>
      <user>
        <id>0</id>
        <name>Marcia Gordon-Powers</name>
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      <level>1</level>
      <id>1007356</id>
      <content>Order the Filet Mignon, the Shrimp Ajillo, or the Stuffed Lobster at Meson Sevilla.</content>
      <published_at>Thu Jul 24 12:11:33 -0700 2003</published_at>
      <parent_id>1006735</parent_id>
      <user>
        <id>0</id>
        <name>Josh</name>
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