How we learned that in Chicago “small plate” is a relative term.....
Hi folks - We’re back home after a superb trip. Great weather and great food. I’ll just do a quick report on each place we ate, sparing you lengthy food descriptions. After all, we ordered based upon the recommendations I found here.
Day 1- AVEC
Egg Crostini, Chorizo stuffed dates, Hunter Sausage with Rapini and Pork Shoulder accompanied by Blanche de Namur beer
Food and drink were both A+, even the cheese course we ended up not getting. To explain that; since we were both starving we ordered the four courses above and a cheese course. The waitress, judging accurately that we had ordered too much, delayed actually placing the cheese order until after we had finished the pork. Those small plates were HUGE! She saved us from ordering a course that we couldn’t possibly consume. We felt that to be very nicely considered service on her part. She earned an A+ and a very good tip.
Day 2 - INTELLIGENTSIA and THE GAGE
We woke up still feeling stuffed after the previous night’s dinner, so latte and a scone at Intelligentsia was the perfect breakfast. Food and drink were A+. Service B-, well intentioned but spacey staff. You are so fortunate to have coffee like that. It’s been a very painful return to Tim Horton’s.
A burger and fish&chips (plus a beet salad) sounds like the most prosaic of meals. It wasn’t at The Gage. Food and service were A, beer (a draught Paulaner and a bottled Affligem) were A+. Beginning to understand Chicago serving sizes, we split the salad. The Gage is so, so much better than it needs to be, given its location.
Day 3 - XOCO and The GIRL and the GOAT
We walked up to XOCO for breakfast and promptly got a table. We had Cafe con Leche, an egg&chorizo torta and an open-faced torta. Really good food (A) in a fast-food setting. The service was as good as it could be given the aims of the restaurant.
That tided us over until after the Opera when we walked over to the Girl and the Goat.
Beet Bread, Chickpea fritters, Sauteed Green Beans, Seafood fideos, Goat Loin and Blood Orange Sorbet accompanied by Allagash white beer and a forgettable white beer from Colorado.
I am so glad we didn’t cancel our reservation here. Never before have I had successive courses where I just wanted to lick the plate. Chef Stephanie really understands depth and balance in flavour. Each dish was a party, a bit loud but lots of fun, as was the atmosphere in the restaurant. The place was really packed and humming when we left at 7:30. Service was very good. Our impossibly thin waitress, Andrea, was welcoming and attentive. We were impressed by how well the staff was working as a team.
Food A+. Service A+.
Day 4 - PITTSFIELD CAFE and ALINEA
Eggs, over easy, bacon and toast.
Thanks to your help we found the Pittsfield Cafe, tucked away and out of sight as it is. It was exactly what we were looking for - an individually owned and operated diner such as is all too rare now. Good honest comfort food, a welcoming, non-hip waitress of a certain age (just like us) and an obviously regular clientele. Good value too.
As you can tell, we loved it.
Alinea. What can I say that hasn’t already been said? - with a chef who is obsessively creative, a beautiful zen like atmosphere, and unequalled service, it’s an unforgettable experience. And the food tastes good. And it’s fun. And no, we didn’t have beer. We shared a reserve wine pairing that was superlative.
We planned the trip around dining here and it exceeded all our expectations. Alinea is beyond rating.
Day 5 - ATWOOD CAFE
Our only disappointing food of the trip was here, right in our hotel. The room is beautiful, the service good but the food was awful, at least mine was. I had Eggs Benedict Florentine - poached eggs on raw spinach on an untoasted, COLD English Muffin. Yecch. My husband’s omelet was passable.
Unfortunately the Atwood Cafe fulfilled my expectations in regard to hotel breakfasts. Convenience trumped the quality of the food. I’d hoped for better.
Alas, we’re finding that our capacity for food is diminishing; hence, no pizza and no hot dogs. Pizano’s and Hot Doug’s will have to wait until next time. That means we’re just going to have to come back.
Thanks to all who helped make our trip as delicious as it was.
Kathy