New Haven, CT: PANTRY
My dearest Sheela! One freezing winter morning, Steph and I headed up to visit our missing link in New Haven. Sheela took us to one of her favorite brunch places, Pantry, where we unfortunately had a 20 minute wait in the cold. When we were finally allowed to step inside, it became clear that the restaurant was owned by jazz lovers. A breezy melody played overhead while large posters from far ranging jazz shows hung casually around the restaurant. Other than these details, the interior was similar to that of any other diner. A nice perk of the menu is that you can build your own brunch by getting one pancake here, some sauteed spinach there, and playing with multiple food options to your heart's content. I stuck with a spinach and feta omelet, pictured above, and watched bemusedly as Sheela buttered her giant pancake with great concentration.
West Village, NY: TARTINE
Juewon came to visit me last weekend, so I wanted to make sure I planned a great Sunday! With a bottle of prosecco in hand, we headed to the West Village for a BYOB French brunch. Though we headed the wrong way in the snow at first (and Juewon will insist it was wonderful to run into babbo and washington square park), we eventually righted ourselves and found this charming spot. We arrived at the perfect time, 10:30 or so, and fortunately there was just one table left for two. Smushed in the corner, with elbows and glasses everywhere, we placed our orders and asked the waiter to open our prosecco. The brunch came with coffee and fresh squeezed orange juice, both of which were phenomenal. I had multiple servings of the drip coffee with just a drop of milk, something I usually hesitate to endorse beyond a sips, and the orange juice went down just as smoothly. My omelet was fantastic. The cheese was a note more savory than at most restaurants, but I found the eggs with hollandaise sauce a tad dry. Juewon would say the opposite about his croque monsier. As we left, the bus boy noticed my Uniqlo bag and we shared a moment of excitement for the new 5th avenue location of this Japanese clothing store. It was a delicious brunch, followed by a magical afternoon strolling through West Village shops.
Red Hook, BK: HOME/MADE
I don't care if it turn out to be carcinogenic. Truffle oil has a transfixing aroma that stunned Sheela, Steph, and me when we visited the Red Hook restaurant Home/Made. We were seated at a couch by a long, rustic wooden table at this homey restaurant. The juices were fresh and perfectly sated our lingering hangovers. The roasted garlic chunks that accompanied the potatoes were also divine. Stephanie will insist on returning for their wild mushroom lasagna, and I'm sure all three of us will start looking into truffle oil recipes now.The waiting area outside Home/Made. So charming! |
Williamsburg, BK: FIORE
For the last meal of Sheela's visit, we headed to Fiore on Grand street for a brunch with 9 girls. The space was charming and homey, and even at 12:30 it was spacious and non-crowded. Their juices are unfortunately not fresh-squeezed, but that did not deter the many orange and grapefruit orders that went around. I had the beef hash and thoroughly enjoyed it, though Steph had the same and lamented that it was too dry. The parsley really stood out in the mix of beef and potato, and the egg on top helped bring a gooey texture to selected bites. Many at the table ordered a "Fried Cheese Sandwich," which was exactly what it sounds like. It ended up being too heavy for most, though everyone enjoyed their first few bites. The side dishes of spinach and broccoli rabe were lackadaisical and were not finished. The most amusing moment of the meal was when we inquired about an eggplant dish, to which the waitress replied, "It's like, an Italian thing." Another highlight included complimentary cakes and doughnuts, of which I carefully scraped off delicious cream and berries. Overall, a relaxing brunch at a lovely location with lovely friends!
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