Sometimes a classic is what you want: Tadich Grill in San Francisco
When you’ve just BARTed your way in from SFO, even if it was a smooth flight and you landed early and caught the train in right away and got into your hotel room with no hassle, what you really need is an old-fashioned cocktail and a platter of perfectly grilled fish.
So you head down California Street on the cable car (just to complete the picture) and you arrive at the doors of this venerable establishment. You walk in, give your name to one of the white jacketed bartenders and grab a seat at the sweeping bar. Before long you are sipping on a well-executed Tom Collins complete with swizzle stick in the shape of the California cable car, which you fervently hope no one will notice you slipping into your pocket as a kitschy fun keepsake when the drink is gone. Your partner opts for a Sierra Pale Ale, after noting with a bit of glee that they have Molson’s on tap too.
Though we arrive at 8 pm and the joint is jumping, it is a mere 10 minutes before we are escorted to a cozy two top – the annoying guy who elbowed ahead of me to put his name on the list draggles by 40 minutes later with his two chastened-looking dining companions (evil grin). After nibbling on some very serviceable (and better than Sam’s last time) sourdough bread and enjoying our surroundings which are really worth the visit, we placed our orders.
Our excellent waiter whose name was Janis nixed my request for the sand dabs – “no good, on ice two days” but beamed approvingly when we ordered the grilled and pan fried petrale respectively ($22.25). The pan fried fish was served with a frothy lemon butter that was heart cloggingly perfect, while the grilled version was nude with tartare sauce on the side. Both were cooked to a turn and equally delicious though I give a slight edge to the pan fried. The mixed veggies were admittedly overcooked but for some weird reason I not only didn’t mind but enjoyed them. The accompanying roasted spuds were lovely. We were much too full for dessert and rolled out $55 before tax and tip poorer but much happier. There really is nothing like Tadich in Vancouver and that is entirely meant as a compliment. We would return.
See also the following links for all our other food-centric ramblings this trip if you're interested:
Blue Bottle http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/573858
Lime Tree http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/573860
Canteen dinner http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/573864
Farmers Markets http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/573868
Mission http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/573869
Bar Tartine http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/573872
Canteen and Café de la presse breakfasts http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/573873
Bodega Bistro http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/573874
La Ciccia http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/573876
Fruitvale http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/571843
BonBon Patisserie http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/573877
Asuka http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/539867#4168212
Anchor Steam SFO http://chowhound.chow.com/topics/573878
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re: grayelf
And while we are strolling down nostalgia lane, here is MW's classic Tadich post from 2002...
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I know you said you liked Bar Tartine's sourdough, but Tadich's version is what sourdough once was. It is my favorite restaurant sourdough in the city.
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Tadich Grill
240 California St, San Francisco, CA 94111›14 Replies-
re: rworange
I have to say I thought the sourdough at Tadich seemed more "authentic" (whatever that means) than the one at Tartine. The trouble is, I'm not a fan of the sour taste that gives this bread its name. I think that is one of the reasons I preferred the Tartine version. IIRC, the SO preferred the Tadich offering and he is a sourdough eater. So chalk it up to a personal dislike -- I should have been clearer in my report.
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re: Mick Ruthven
Just a reminder that the bread served at Tadich is not the same bread that Boudin sells at their stores. In addition to the starter, Tadich has its own recipe; From my understanding. Boudin bakes the bread to restaurant specs.
Have you tried the sourdough from Raymond or Thorough Bread and Pastry?
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That was a stroll down Memory Lane :) In the 70s I worked at 425 California which is up and across the Tadich's. We could look out our windows at 11:15 a.m. and see the line of people waiting for them to open. It's the first place I ever had abalone and the first place I had cooked fresh spinach. With the price of abalone, I'm glad I can at least remember eating it. And, yes, the atmosphere, at least then, was old SF. Thanks for sharing.
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