Hi,
For years, I have driven past the Richmond Hunting Club with scenic images of freshly killed pheasants hanging while their owners have a meal.


Perhaps once a year, I would stop in hoping to have a meal, too. While there was a bar and restaurant on the marqee, I never saw much evidence of a restaurant.
This summer there were Burma-Shave type signs lining the approach to the hunt club advertising fried walleye sandwiches, smoked pheasant omelets and award winning meatloaf. Unfortunately their summer hours of 6 AM to 3 PM didn't work in my favor, because I always came by after their closing.
In early October, I purposefully took the Moms to lunch. We quickly learned this was a family operation with Grandma, Mom and Granddaughter working front of the house. The men appeared to be in the kitchen. The decor is floor to ceiling hunting trophies, which reminded me of Teddy Roosevelt's Oyster Bay, NY home:


The charming Granddaughter was our waitress who sold us on having hamburgers after advising they ground their meat on the premises. Mom2 and I went for their regular burger with bleu cheese, which we both liked quite a bit. Mom1 went for their deluxe burger on a Hoagie bun with mushrooms, grilled onions and such. I didn't find Mom1's burger to my taste, because I prefer a more compact presentation.

We returned today for lunch and catch up on the news. Deer hunting season begins November 1st. We learned they are now open seven days a week, instead of weekends only, for the season. There were quite a few hunters who came in after pheasant shooting. We saw two hunters and a very wet, happy dog walking past the picture window. We wondered if they would bring the dog in, which they didn't. We did see later there was a bank of kennels outside to park dogs.
Todays soup was pheasant and wild rice, which was uncannily similar to the turkey and wild rice soup I make after Thanksgiving:

Mom1 ordered their made-on-the-premises corned beef hash, which I double-checked was made there. While my Mom will eat corned beef hash in all forms, I won't. Unfortunately, I didn't find their corned beef hash to my taste, though Mom liked it.

Mom2 ordered their fritter-style French toast with caramel sauce and maple syrup. Mom2 really dug it evidently, because it was all gone.

I ordered something unusual for me: a meatloaf sandwich with fresh mashed potatoes, horseradish sauce and onion rings. The meatloaf was dressed in barbeque sauce and griddled to a caramel crust. This was a pretty good sandwich, which I liked more than I thought I would. I really was doing some mental juggling over choosing this, a walleye sandwich or the pheasant breast omelet. All summer long, I have been delightfully tortured by these options on their road signs.

The family running this restaurant are really making an effort for a pleasant environment with thought going into the food. I hope to make it back soon, though it may be a bit crowded for a while.
An upcoming event is their annual turkey shoot. Wild turkeys are raised and released for hunting. I was told quite often the hunters don't come back with the full number of released birds. Apparently some turkeys manage to hide very effectively.
Richmond Hunting Club Inc 5016 Il Route 173
Richmond, IL 60071-7726
(815) 678-3271
http://www.richmondhuntclub.comRegards,