Just wanted to give a big thanks to Sazerac, Geo, and RAB for their suggestions / opinions.
My culinary jaunt through Pittsburgh:
Day 1: Ballpark Food at PNC Park
(couldn't pass up Garrett's Popcorn on the way through O'Hare and brought it into PNC Park)
Quaker Steak and Lube - Hot Wings - Reminded me of Buffalo Wild Wings sauce and the wings themselves were dry. I wasn't too optimistic going in seeing that it was stadium food and most people telling me to expect disappointment.
Primanti Brothers - Capicola Sammy - Maybe it was because it was the PNC outpost but there were three razor thin slices of meat on the sandwich. It was completely lost among the other mountain of ingredients. I remember much more meat on the sandwich from my last visit years ago. It could be due to fact that my last Primanti Bros. visit took place at 4am after a night of imbibing.
Day 2: Southside and a return trip to PNC
Walked the Southside and stopped at Cafe Du Jour for lunch. The soup of the day was terrific. It was a cherry smoked chili gazpacho topped with chili oil, yogurt, and chopped green onions. The flavor combination was superb and each spoonful just burst on my tongue. For the main course, I had the Apricot-Dijon Glazed Roasted Pork Flatbread Sandwich with a spicy chile-napa cabbage slaw, cucumber, tomato, red onion and snow pea shoots. The combination of vegetables worked very well with the pork. However, I felt that the spicy chile slaw's heat took away from the crisp, cleanness of the veggie combination. As much as I love spicy food, I felt like the end result would've benefitted with a little less fire. It was still a decent flatbread. After that, we walked to the Monongahela Incline and did the roundtrip, which was shut down the following day for repairs. If we weren’t on a time schedule, I would have liked to check out La Taviola. We made a couple sandwiches with the Isaly's Chipped Chopped Ham we picked up at Giant Eagle and took them to PNC.
After the game, we took a cab to the Southside and bar hopped a little. At Fatheads, we had the fried mushrooms which were coated in spicy “Fat Head’s Ale” Beer Batter, fried crisp, and included a horseradish cream sauce reminiscint of Prime Rib Horseradish Cream. This was truly a mountain of mushrooms and the breading was good although a little thick. The sauce was great for dipping.
Day 3: Downtown
We took an architecture walking tour of Downtown and worked up an appetite. We started heading towards the Original Oyster House but ended up stopping at Six Penn. I chose the BBQ Chicken Sandwich on Homemade Brioche. The bread was the only thing good about the sandwich. The BBQ sauce tasted like Heinz Ketchup, pepper, and liquid smoke and the chicken was so dry that a steak knife was the only thing that could cut through it. The cole slaw was tasteless. With the sandwich being a big letdown, I tried to concentrate on the positive and asked for another brioche roll, some butter, and a couple more dill pickles. It wasn’t the perfect lunch but definitely hit the spot. At night, we returned to the Southside and bar hopped from 24th to 10th. At the Library, we had the “Of Mice and Men” small plate. It was described as assorted cheeses and marinated olives drizzled with honey and served with two boursin stuffed cherry peppers. It appeared to be cubes of cheddar cheese, slices of brick cheese, tiny black olives and shriveled green olives with pimentos. I am not sure what happened from the description on the menu to the execution in the kitchen. However, the waitress noticed that we weren’t impressed and bought us a couple shots to compensate.
Throughout the trip, we indulged(alright, over indulged) on the local brews and I enjoyed every local beer that I drank. I was enamored with Penn Pilsner and Fatheads Headhunter. I also appreciated drinking Yuengling on tap.
Day 4: Strip District
We had breakfast at Pamela’s and waited about 15 minutes at 10:00am on a Saturday. I had the breakfast special consisting of scrambled eggs, lyonnaise potatoes, chorizo patties, and crepe pancakes. The crepe pancakes were delicious, almost reminding me of Swedish pancakes in thickness but the crispy edges were just perfect for sopping up syrup. The potatoes were also great and I can imagine how many orders of potatoes season the grill every week. I’m a huge fan of chorizo but the chorizo patties were just too dry to eat.
The rest of the morning was spent strolling the strip. We stopped at a farmers market where I picked up some pointers for my indoor tomato plant. Also, I encountered cinnamon basil plants which I had not seen previously. A stop in Enrico Biscotti yielded a chocolate almond biscotti and sfogliatelle. While the chocolate biscotti was a little too dry for me(still dehydrated from the previous evenings’ activities), the sfogliatelle was tasty. It wasn’t the best one that I’ve had but damned good nonetheless. We strolled through Penn Mac wishing we had bigger Italian Grocery Stores in Chicago. As my friend remarked, it was like Bari Foods on crack. We bought a couple more pastries right outside of Penn Mac. Our next stop was Wholeys, which I know locals pronounce as “wooleys” from the post above. However, I’m leaning toward pronouncing it “Holy’s” as in the Cathedral of Seafood or Holy’sheet, that’s a lot of seafood. I was amazed at the selection, quality and prices. I remember seeing a place that had Lobster for $6/lb on my last trip to Pittsburgh and believe it was here. I really enjoyed that they gave out so many samples. Even though I was full, I had no problem making room for a couple samples of the lobster crab bisque which was velvety smooth with big meaty pieces in it. A quick stop in Manzini’s for some fresh bread and a bottle of Mexican coke were great for a nosh on the curb while people watching.
While waiting for a table at Pamela’s at the beginning of the morning, we circled the block. I noticed on Smallman St, there was a donut shop with the smell of sweet dough permeating the air. I made it a point to stop on the way out of the Strip and wasn’t disappointed. Peace, Love, and Little Donuts seemed to be a family operation with a line out the door and the son passing out samples to the line. The father was turning out the donuts from the hot oil while the wife and daughter tended the cash register. They were frying mini donuts fresh with a multitude of toppings. The fresh out of the oil mini donut with cinnamon sugar was melt in my mouth magic. It wasn’t until getting back to Chicago and looking them up online did I discover that the owner blogged his personal beliefs and has alienated Pittsburgh’s LGBT community. It brought to mind a recent discussion that recently took place on the Pasticceria Natalina thread in ‘Eating Out’. While at Peace, Love, and Little Donuts, the owners were extremely nice, conversing with anyone and everyone, and it was apparent they were extremely passionate about their product.
Since we didn't rent a car, we were unable to make it to a couple things that I was really looking forward to, including Tessaro's and Greek Fest among others. Thanks again for all the suggestions.
Peace Love and Little Donuts
2018 Smallman Street
Pittsburgh, PA 15222
412-489-7693
http://www.peaceloveandlittledonuts.comCafé Du Jour
1107 East Carson Street
Pittsburgh, PA 15203
412-488-9695
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