Inspired by the clear skies and Germuska's post on city walks, I took an extended stroll up to Albany Park to check on the progress of my new home (we move next week). This stroll had the added value of providing a pretext to procrastinate for another three hours the onerous task of making headway on packing my every possession. After checking in at the open house (fridge=installed, laundry door= non-closing!) I meandered into City Noor for a quick lunch.
With two-year old memories of the
mansef at Steve's Shish Kebab, I decided to try out Maysoun's version.
First course - iceberg, tomato & cucumber with bland dressing; second was a basket of toasted pita and a dish of the most peculiar torshi I ever had:
Peculiar is not the right word, this torshi was bad. It is a mystery, truly, why any restaurant near Lawrence and Kedzie would ever use canned pitted black olives and jarred spanish pimento stuffed green olives as a table condiment when there are no fewer than a dozen sources for excellent, house-cured or brined olives within 2 minute's walk. City Noor's seemed to be an assemblage of jarred olives, grocery store giardinera and a couple of home-brined pickled cukes & cauliflower, the only elements that approached the intense pucker that I hope for from a lebanese pickle. Not to harp on the negatives, but what gives with that?
Mensif arrived soon after - tender shredding lamb with toasted slivered almonds over excellent yellow pilaf and yoghurt soaked lavash.
On the side was a soup cup full of yoghurt gravy - I learned after the meal that Maysoun usually pours it over the rice, but for customers that she suspects may not be that familiar with the dish, she keeps the gravy separate as it's pretty strong, and suggests that clients taste it first before pouring it over the dish.
I'm actually sorta glad she did - I'm pretty good with "strong" flavors usually, but this yoghurt sauce was pretty well past the level of funk that I'm accustomed to - it had an acrid ponginess that was pretty unfamiliar. Sipped from a spoon it was overwhelming, drizzled over the lamb it was less noticeable, but still a little out of whack.
Has anybody else had this experience at City Noor? I actually really liked the dish - not as much as the version I had at Steve's back in the day, which didn't have any "extra" funk that I recall - but was a little surprised by the yoghurt.
Luckily the lamb was delicious - rich and juicy, fork-tender and intense. I'd eat it again.
Then it was back to the sidewalk - on the way home I stopped at Guatelinda for macaroons and empanadas - that bakery will be one of the things I miss most about Logan Square: charming owners, delicious pastries, decent prepared guatemalan meals (they even have a couple of tables now for folks that want to eat in).
If I don't stop procrastinating packing, we may never move out however, and I may not have to give up the sweet sweet Guatelinda.