<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201</id><updated>2011-12-28T20:51:26.201-08:00</updated><category term='Element Wine Bar'/><category term='patios'/><category term='River Road Wine Trail'/><category term='Del Monte Grill'/><category term='Trailside Cafe'/><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><category term='Bella on the Bay'/><category term='Esteban'/><category term='outdoors'/><category term='London Bridge'/><category term='Monterey Bay'/><category term='sailing'/><category term='Jacks'/><category term='Springfest'/><title type='text'>Special Edible</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mcweekly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>204</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-2038406276615213224</id><published>2011-02-02T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T17:53:04.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Edible's New Home (and a Baby Monkey on the Back of a Pig)</title><content type='html'>The people demanded an answer. Their rebukes came at tasting events and by confused texts or awkward e-mail. One chunk of outrage found me at a class where it was otherwise super-sunny skies—and how could it not be? We were pickling carrots and Brussels sprouts at &lt;b&gt;Happy Girl Kitchen&lt;/b&gt;—and went a little like this:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"WTF, bro. WTF. What's with the blog."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They thought I was lazy, or AWOL, or laying face down in a corner booth, dead from over-researching my beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The real truth reveals a dark side to food journalism detailed beautifully in this film about a sensitive chef with a sharp blade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/17851904" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/17851904"&gt;Product Placement&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1763554"&gt;Cailin Yatsko&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only I was not offed and eaten as retribution for bitter evaluations of an articulate and angry chef. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Special Edible never stopped, it was merely munching along in &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/weblogs/edible-complex/"&gt;a new place found on the new Weekly website under Food Blog&lt;/a&gt;. I was prevented from updating you here about that until now by a sequence of technological burps that can best be described as life-shortening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime, though, in that new Food Blog slot I've unspooled &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/weblogs/edible-complex/2011/jan/19/whales-waffles-waterfalls-and-wine-a-taste-adventu/"&gt;an epic 36-hour loop through Big Sur and Paso Robles&lt;/a&gt;, posted &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/weblogs/edible-complex/2011/jan/31/a-farmers-report-from-ecofarm-2011/"&gt;an EcoFarm report from an actual organic farmer&lt;/a&gt; and listed &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/weblogs/edible-complex/2011/feb/01/2011s-top-10-food-events-in-monterey-county/"&gt;2011's top food events&lt;/a&gt;, among other palatable posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And wait'll you see what's coming soon: scenes from the &lt;b&gt;Napa Wine Train&lt;/b&gt;, insider scoops from the blockbuster &lt;b&gt;Clambake for a Cure&lt;/b&gt; and the best food commercial series I've ever laid my ravenous eyes on (I can't tell what country it's from, but it doesn't much matter when you are laughing that hard). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do want to thank you for putting up with the transition. And I see no better way of doing that than with a monkey-wrapped porkchop:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="400" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5_sfnQDr1-o" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-2038406276615213224?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2038406276615213224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2038406276615213224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2011/02/special-edibles-new-home-and-baby.html' title='Special Edible&apos;s New Home (and a Baby Monkey on the Back of a Pig)'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03794823516393279427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5_sfnQDr1-o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-3620455693073680705</id><published>2011-01-12T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T05:32:00.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidden Gem #1 of 2010 (and Three Other Top Tucked-Away Treasures)</title><content type='html'>There are different reasons each of these qualify as undetected treasures—maybe they're off the beaten path, or enjoy a chef with credentials you might not expect to find there. But they don't differ when it comes to taking care of people and clearly loving what they do. You can taste it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSumR9nD1iI/AAAAAAAACQI/bI0qxVaoE9M/s1600/menu%2B%252B%2Bdanielle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSumR9nD1iI/AAAAAAAACQI/bI0qxVaoE9M/s320/menu%2B%252B%2Bdanielle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560720992445388322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/tiny-place-for-great-crepes.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Viva La Crepe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (601-4847)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not uncommon to hear small places compared to closets, but in this case, that might be a disservice to closets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VLC rents space inside an ice cream and coffee joint that's already petite, on the first horizontal branch of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fisherman's Wharf&lt;/span&gt;, where few locals would ever think to look for food, let alone thoroughly authentic and delicious, sweet and savory crepes made with unbelievable buckwheat batter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owner-operators &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thierry Crocquet &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daniel Peron&lt;/span&gt; clearly love what they’re doing. I do too—try the homemade caramel apple sweetie or the seasonal veggie with two kinds of cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TS0PU7ovTgI/AAAAAAAACRw/OjhnpZLbr_A/s1600/cobb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TS0PU7ovTgI/AAAAAAAACRw/OjhnpZLbr_A/s320/cobb.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561117967152795138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2010/2010-Mar-25/great-eats-from-country-club-to-trailer-grub/1/@@index"&gt;Courtside Café at Chamisal&lt;/a&gt; (484-1135)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Frappeia&lt;/span&gt; could cook in any kitchen in county, but here—where few realize the restaurant is open to the public (and the courts, pools, saunas and such are too, for $20/day)—seems to fit since he's such a fitness nut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also loves great ingredients, which makes for great crab benedicts, sandwiches, salads and  even French-inspired dinners. The sand dab sandwich I had in the Corral de Tierra sun was heavenly; the robust cobb (above) was on its game in a major way. He's actively evolving the wine list, continuing wine dinners and generally kicking ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSulOZUPZmI/AAAAAAAACPo/GxEjpHj9D-c/s1600/DSC_2384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSulOZUPZmI/AAAAAAAACPo/GxEjpHj9D-c/s320/DSC_2384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560719831651542626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/04/river-road-revelation.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Element Tasting Bar and Pizza Bistro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (998-7045)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buried in a strip mall next to gas station on River Road, this place bursts with familial affection, thanks to welcoming owner-operator &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Misty Romassa&lt;/span&gt; and the hardy but deferential growers and vitners from the neighboring plots who have made it their regular spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSulPJSiQ-I/AAAAAAAACPw/kBJNKvCioHU/s1600/DSC_2391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSulPJSiQ-I/AAAAAAAACPw/kBJNKvCioHU/s320/DSC_2391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560719844529292258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Massive prime ribs, tasty pizzas and excellent tastes from a solid selection of wines—featuring family label &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Addamo Winery&lt;/span&gt;—rank among the main draws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TS0PVaOzBYI/AAAAAAAACR4/Q8cdzetcYSw/s1600/fried%2Bchk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TS0PVaOzBYI/AAAAAAAACR4/Q8cdzetcYSw/s320/fried%2Bchk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561117975365485954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2007/2007-Nov-08/Article.feast/1/@@index"&gt;Brophy’s Tavern in Carmel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(624-2476)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who can tell a a pint from a piña colada knows this is one of Carmel's favorite watering holes, and a good place to watch the game and grab a bite too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they may not realize the man behind the quietly excellent—and still improving—menu is one of my favorite chefs anywhere,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Brian Christensen&lt;/span&gt;, formerly of landmark &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stokes Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; in Monterey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sneaky: a top chef simmering greatness at a little bar-grill. I love it—like I loved the fried chicken sandwich and unbeatable Kobe sliders I had New Year's Eve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-3620455693073680705?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3620455693073680705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3620455693073680705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2011/01/hidden-gem-1-of-2010-and-three-other.html' title='Hidden Gem #1 of 2010 (and Three Other Top Tucked-Away Treasures)'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSumR9nD1iI/AAAAAAAACQI/bI0qxVaoE9M/s72-c/menu%2B%252B%2Bdanielle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-3856029089445527132</id><published>2011-01-11T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T11:05:50.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zmak Some Sense Into You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSyPahUze2I/AAAAAAAACQ4/FbjJRQQv-Es/s1600/2NC_7054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSyPahUze2I/AAAAAAAACQ4/FbjJRQQv-Es/s320/2NC_7054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560977325680720738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maybe you are like me. Not so bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took my remedial self repeat visits to Marina—to the largest ginger purveyor in the world, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Ginger People&lt;/span&gt;, to the under-appreciated Italian hideout &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frutti de Mar&lt;/span&gt;, to new addition &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noodle Bar&lt;/span&gt;, to always good &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D'Anna Thai&lt;/span&gt; and city standby &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dishes Bistro&lt;/span&gt;—to actively remember that Marina is an excellent destination for lunch and dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big contributor to that shift in understanding wasn't word that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tommy's &lt;/span&gt;has $1 breakfasts or insider knowledge that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kula Ranch &lt;/span&gt;claims some of the best sports-watching specials (and dog menus), though they do. It was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;International Flavors of Marina&lt;/span&gt; annual event. The party's a bargain, and always leaves my belly stuffed with well-crafted snacks and my pockets stuffed with business cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I test drove Mayor &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruce Delgado's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;electric car at the last one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Soon after, Delgado charged up an effort to better announce those flavors with signs and promotions during the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U.S. Open&lt;/span&gt;, which helped score a sizeable boom in restaurant business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Marina is doing its own Restaurant Week Jan. 22-28, something only possible in a town this size with enough quality restaurants and industry cohesion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten restaurants are involved in the sophomore run. I asked longtime champion of Marina, event chair and Chamber of Commerce player &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tina Zmak&lt;/span&gt; for her recommendations at the establishments involved, and she hit me with the following insights after consulting with similarly qualified Marina taste testers like her husband &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steve&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Susan &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jay Boettner&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of the restaurants or other food movers below is involved in Restaurant Week, in which guests earn passport stamps for each place visited, which are then translated into entries in a prize drawing for free dinners. Eat at seven spots, get seven chances to win a package of 10 dinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Zmak's favorite ways to enjoy 10 top Marina spots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSyPZKsrWiI/AAAAAAAACQY/_5YixU7HOGw/s1600/coffeemia0019NC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSyPZKsrWiI/AAAAAAAACQY/_5YixU7HOGw/s320/coffeemia0019NC.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560977302426966562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coffee Mia Brew Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caprese gourmet panini (tomato, mozzarella and basil w/ pesto on green onion focaccia) and a cannoli for dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;El Palmar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two sopes with guacamole (a vegetarian special)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;English Ales Brewery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish and chips with a Black Hound Stout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSyPZxpIsbI/AAAAAAAACQo/K0Dn2O6qiO8/s1600/marinafarmersmarket024NC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSyPZxpIsbI/AAAAAAAACQo/K0Dn2O6qiO8/s320/marinafarmersmarket024NC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560977312881095090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone’s Harvest Marina Farmers Market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything fresh and organic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Francisco’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clam chowder in a bread bowl and Francisco's enchilada (with chicken)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSyPZtKpdgI/AAAAAAAACQg/Lwdfuf9cqSM/s1600/kularanch0014NC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSyPZtKpdgI/AAAAAAAACQg/Lwdfuf9cqSM/s320/kularanch0014NC.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560977311679477250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kula Ranch Island Steakhouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fire-roasted artichokes appetizer and certified Angus filet mignon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marina Village Restaurant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday breakfast special (two eggs, two strips of bacon, two sausages and choice of pancakes, French toast or rice for only $5.75)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael’s Grill &amp;amp; Taqueria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House burrito (charbroiled shrimp, blackened chicken, rice, cheese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSyPaW0h3BI/AAAAAAAACQw/62-a3LM0J8g/s1600/7%2B-%2BBottles%2Band%2Blights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSyPaW0h3BI/AAAAAAAACQw/62-a3LM0J8g/s320/7%2B-%2BBottles%2Band%2Blights.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560977322860993554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Otter’s Den&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine Down Wednesday complimentary assortment of cheeses when you order a glass of wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wild Thyme Deli &amp;amp; Cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greek salad served with hummus and pita chips&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-3856029089445527132?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3856029089445527132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3856029089445527132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2011/01/zmak-some-sense-into-you.html' title='Zmak Some Sense Into You'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSyPahUze2I/AAAAAAAACQ4/FbjJRQQv-Es/s72-c/2NC_7054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-6129192337192257837</id><published>2011-01-10T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T14:39:07.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRBC: Suddenly a Music Venue Too</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSuFXmP1P6I/AAAAAAAACPQ/3DTFkYB16GI/s1600/1NC_4227%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSuFXmP1P6I/AAAAAAAACPQ/3DTFkYB16GI/s320/1NC_4227%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560684805369446306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cannery Row Brewing Company&lt;/span&gt; had the liveliest dance floors the Row has seen outside of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sly's&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bullwackers&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blue Fin&lt;/span&gt; in some time on New Year's Eve thanks to a friend and colleague of mine, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DJ Hanif Wondir&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they're going even bigger, with a late-breaking show booked by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe Fletcher&lt;/span&gt;, the local promoter whose biggest coup was his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roots&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Franti&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cake&lt;/span&gt;-led &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey Music Summit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a Friday show at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey Maritime Museum&lt;/span&gt;, Los Angeles-based &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Morgan Nagler&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whispertown&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heartstring Symphony&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jake Bellows &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Neva Dinova&lt;/span&gt; decided to stick around for an encore, as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; scribe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah Rubin&lt;/span&gt; describes with &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2011/2011-Jan-06/if-you-missed-their-show-on-friday-this-ragtag-quartet-plays-again-tonight/1/@@index"&gt;a recent news flash&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should be interesting to see how the singer-songwriter fans mingle with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BCS Championship Game&lt;/span&gt; crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best part: The 8pm show is free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-6129192337192257837?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6129192337192257837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6129192337192257837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2011/01/crbc-suddenly-music-venue-too.html' title='CRBC: Suddenly a Music Venue Too'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSuFXmP1P6I/AAAAAAAACPQ/3DTFkYB16GI/s72-c/1NC_4227%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-2554836006325563235</id><published>2011-01-06T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T11:42:45.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Look Back at 2010: Most Missed Departures</title><content type='html'>Plenty of restaurants famously fold up their tableclothes every year,  let alone in years when disposable income is in the garbage disposal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monterey  County saw a typical wave of turnover in certain spots that can't seem  to retain any venture, like the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mucky Duck&lt;/span&gt;-adjacent space when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Karma Cafe&lt;/span&gt; came and went (in the wake of a flopped sushi joint and a surrendering French outpost)—though the most recent occupant, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cabo Blue Taco Shack&lt;/span&gt;, makes a mean and authentic torta (more on that soon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This list, the first of several looking-back rankings, isn't so much  interested in identifying those flash-in-the-sauce-pan spots, but  honoring longer and more dearly held operations that bid us adieu in  '10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rancho Cellars and Cepage Deli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Carmel Crossroads standby didn't evaporate for  lack of traffic or the acidic economy, but because the building’s owners  sold. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jacques Melac&lt;/span&gt; and chef-wife &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janet&lt;/span&gt;, who ran the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cepages  Deli&lt;/span&gt; within the store, “don’t know how the wine business is going to  make it through the next two years,” so they weren't too stressed about taking a break. Just months later, Janet is cheffing fabulously at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fifi's&lt;/span&gt; and Jacques is helping run the show at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cannery Row Brewing Company&lt;/span&gt; before he jumps ship for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pacific's Edge&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lattitudes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tene Shake &lt;/span&gt;had a prime tourist spot, but he also made it attractive for  locals with various discounts, a strong happy hour and regular lounge music. Anytime  you can eat tasty crab rangoons and sip an alcoholic  milkshake overlooking the Pacific—at reasonable prices—it's a win,  which gives this Lovers Point loss its place on the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amarin Thai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though this sucker sat on arguably the most trafficked corner of the county—across from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aquarium&lt;/span&gt;—shockingly  few folks knew its killer coconut soups even existed. Nothing insanely  mind-blowing, but above-average Southeast Asian in a cute storefront with good people in a strategic location. Alas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey County Herald local food coverage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People understandably think that I'd be stoked that the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Herald'&lt;/span&gt;s  beheaded its food coverage. Not so much. There is so much good stuff  that deserves attention there's no way we at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; can spotlight it all. Plus, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mike Hale&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Melissa Snyder&lt;/span&gt; of "He Said She Said" are insightful, intuitive writers. My colleague and longtime local food critic &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ray Napolitano&lt;/span&gt; may have put it best: "It doesn't seem very sensible," he said at the time. "My guess is that is a good  barometer that, financially, the paper is in deep sh*t. In a community  like this where there are more resturants per capita than almost  anywhere, to not have a connection between the local daily and the  restaurants is really a sad and mournful day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zocalo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most consistent and popular Mexican restaurants in Pacific Grove said adios, as did its Salinas branch. The good news: Much of the staff is back in P.G. with Mando's, though the results are hit and miss, as new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; food writer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ulia Zettie&lt;/span&gt; details in &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2011/2011-Jan-06/fast-acting-mandos-quickly-fills-a-beloved-mexican-spot-in-pacific-grove-with-attentiveness-and-flavor/1/@@index"&gt;this week's review&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clementine's Kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one  hurts. Every time I needed something useful and fun for a  friend who likes food and cooking, I could be found finding my way here. They had it  all: mustards, wines, trippy tools you never knew you couldn't live  without. Practical things with personality, interpreted by a  classy and good-humored staff that might even have a wine tasting going  on while you shop. Last visit there I tracked down an imported Chianti, a  jar of sun-dried tomatoes in delicious oil and a elegant little kitchen  contraption that diced, scooped and chopped—all for maybe $25. They also did cooking classes in a little demo kitchen and always brightened your day with their sunny disposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tastes Like Chicken Ranch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of pain, this is a  stinger with big-picture revelations. TLC's free-range chickens and pigs delivered amazing eggs and bacon, but more importantly, their small family farm did everything right, asked their  customers to pay for it, then paid for it themselves. Their ultimate failure speaks to the flaws with a system that cultivates big, nasty factory farms but demands ultimately way too much from the little guys for them to have a real chance at profit, let alone a reasonable quality of life. Owner &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim Dunlop&lt;/span&gt;, an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALBA&lt;/span&gt; alum, wasn't shy about pointing out the land-access and meat-processing problems with said system, as I detailed with &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/powerful-lessons-from-tlc-ranchs-recent.html"&gt;a post this fall&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-2554836006325563235?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2554836006325563235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2554836006325563235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2011/01/look-back-at-2010-most-missed.html' title='A Look Back at 2010: Most Missed Departures'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-9042665160288905922</id><published>2011-01-05T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T10:31:25.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monterey Cookhouse Owner Earns Nice Nod</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq7gW-GZjI/AAAAAAAACJw/suaAW1qoJHI/s1600/IMAG0385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq7gW-GZjI/AAAAAAAACJw/suaAW1qoJHI/s320/IMAG0385.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555959254911182386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey Cookhouse&lt;/span&gt;'s (642-9900) supremely welcoming owner-operator &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Linda Cantrell&lt;/span&gt; (above) received a much-deserved honor the other day with the inaugural&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; John "Spud" Spadaro&lt;/span&gt; award, named for the late iconic owner-chef behind longtime Salinas institution Spado's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq7gHXpyBI/AAAAAAAACJo/XO3t1BWztLg/s1600/IMAG0384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq7gHXpyBI/AAAAAAAACJo/XO3t1BWztLg/s320/IMAG0384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555959250723391506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This plaque honoring her achievement will appear on the wall from here on. Longtime industry vet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Johnny Aliotti&lt;/span&gt; hatched the idea for the award and spoke to her warmth in front of a packed house there for a surprise ceremony at the Fremont spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She represents everything that this award is about," he said. "You've seen it. She makes everyone feel good. Not many people do that. She knows and hugs almost everyone who comes in the door. John was the same way. He was all hospitality."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-9042665160288905922?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/9042665160288905922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/9042665160288905922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2011/01/monterey-cookhouse-owner-earns-nice-nod.html' title='Monterey Cookhouse Owner Earns Nice Nod'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq7gW-GZjI/AAAAAAAACJw/suaAW1qoJHI/s72-c/IMAG0385.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-2144022068604906837</id><published>2011-01-04T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T11:14:53.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat Like a "Web Superstar"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSNqQ6c9DPI/AAAAAAAACKw/8YUGcdRBe10/s1600/2NC_5854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSNqQ6c9DPI/AAAAAAAACKw/8YUGcdRBe10/s320/2NC_5854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558403203906473202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fame is often just a detail or two away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right conversation in an elevator. The right lactose-free smoothie in the morning. The proper wording in a press release. The right choice for which mountain to ski.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. Local semi-celeb and &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2006/2006-Apr-27/Article.831/1/"&gt;Cachagua resident &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kevin Klein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, who has appeared on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comedy Central&lt;/span&gt; and at scores of national events as a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;George W. Bush&lt;/span&gt; impersonator, told me he was discovered skiing around at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Squaw Valley&lt;/span&gt; in Lake Tahoe. What if he went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heavenly&lt;/span&gt; that day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSNqQZZE5AI/AAAAAAAACKo/Cp-4v7RXrbE/s1600/2NC_5889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSNqQZZE5AI/AAAAAAAACKo/Cp-4v7RXrbE/s320/2NC_5889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558403195031839746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snappy Shelly Steinbeck&lt;/span&gt;, an African leopard tortoise who lives at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salinas Public Library&lt;/span&gt;, is now a bone fied superstar: &lt;a href="http://salinaspubliclibrary.org/children/snappy"&gt;The webcam that tracks his snacking and napping&lt;/a&gt; and just reached 1,000,000 webcam views with the close of 2010—the most ever for a tortoise, according to library spokespeople and Justin TV, who provides the streaming service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSNqO1kFnjI/AAAAAAAACKQ/1fjA1bTXO8I/s1600/2NC_5821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSNqO1kFnjI/AAAAAAAACKQ/1fjA1bTXO8I/s320/2NC_5821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558403168234479154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The detail he owes his web dominance to?  Might just be his diet. It's all organic, local, garden-grown lettuce, radicchio, cherry tomatoes, grass, strawberries, nopales and the occasional plum, says head turtle caregiver/library clerk &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valerie Henderson&lt;/span&gt;. He even chows native weeds like wild dandelion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSNqPTOiP0I/AAAAAAAACKY/lKCHR5h10XA/s1600/2NC_5846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSNqPTOiP0I/AAAAAAAACKY/lKCHR5h10XA/s320/2NC_5846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558403176197144386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You gotta eat healthy, you gotta eat right," she says. "It's a very healthy diet. He's got a good appetite. He eats a lot and grows a lot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's remotely possible it's not his diet—though studies have shown that 40 percent of how you feel is based on your last meal. If it's not, here's the other best contenders for what makes Snappy special enough to reach Internet superstar status appear below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's well-connected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everybody knows Snappy," Henderson says. "When he's on his walk, people on their lunch break say hi, even the mailman knows Snappy. There’s a church across the street that provides meals and things to disadvantaged people. They all know Snappy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's an intellectual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy's always hanging out at the library, after all. "Snappy’s very smart," Henderson says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's on message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His favorite thing to tell kids: Reading makes you smart. At the weekly Snappy Time (Tuesdays at 4pm) kids read a nature-themed book and get to visit with the little reptile before doing some Mother Nature affiliated crafts. Yesterday &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gabriel Xavier Morales&lt;/span&gt;, 6, of Salinas, bought a book about reptiles because of Snappy. "I like that he can swim and go inside his shell," Morales said. "It's cool."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's a political playmaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don’t know if Snappy can run for mayor," Henderson says. "But [Salinas  Mayor] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dennis Donohue&lt;/span&gt; is a fan of Snappy. He actually invited him to a  press conference when [Snappy] was getting close to a million hits. Donohue awarded  him a special recognition that posted in his habitat, for his service."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Courier;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-2144022068604906837?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2144022068604906837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2144022068604906837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2011/01/eat-like-web-superstar.html' title='Eat Like a &quot;Web Superstar&quot;'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TSNqQ6c9DPI/AAAAAAAACKw/8YUGcdRBe10/s72-c/2NC_5854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-4085020289459515278</id><published>2011-01-03T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T08:57:35.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking the Leap: An Inspiring 2010</title><content type='html'>The apparently sauced knucklehead in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jimmy Buffe&lt;/span&gt;t t-shirt jumping off &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bixby Bridge&lt;/span&gt; in front of an objecting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHP&lt;/span&gt; officer has to rank among the most striking single moments of 2010 in Monterey County.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QNfgu-bYEvc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QNfgu-bYEvc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's a cumulative accomplishment from our culinary community that is much more striking, if not downright inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an atmosphere where people can't go more than several syllables without bemoaning the state of the economy, a wave of inspired new restaurants jumped into the soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible to measure the boost that gave all of us. We can look back at some favorites that came to be and that we covered in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; and in this space, with a blog that also found its start in 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Girl Farms&lt;/span&gt; (372-GIRL) is suddenly making preservation and pickling sexy again in P.G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seaside Farmers Market&lt;/span&gt; (3-8pm Mondays in University Plaza) got fresh across town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Marina, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noodle Bar&lt;/span&gt; number two (384-6225) built upon a fun family business that occupies a tiny coffee-bar-style spot in Seaside. Just up from the little Seaside Noodle Bar, their cousin Mikey Nguyen opened Asian fusion spot &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chopstix&lt;/span&gt; (899-2622), packing enough people in to earn itself another outpost, coming very soon across from Del Monte Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Element Tasting Bar and Pizza Bistro&lt;/span&gt; (998-7045) made a name for itself on River Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not far from there, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rancho Cielo&lt;/span&gt;, landmark vocational educational center for troubled kids who need a new take on troubled life, added &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drummond Culinary Academy&lt;/span&gt; with the crucial aid of a number of excellent local chefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bellagio Pizzeria&lt;/span&gt; (643-9500), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Habanero’s&lt;/span&gt; (375-3700) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luxe Lounge&lt;/span&gt;, meanwhile, filled in where Croce's and Doc's once reigned in downtown Monterey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sakana Sushi &lt;/span&gt;(375-7375) is newly doing clever maki around the corner from there. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYO&lt;/span&gt; number two (649-FROY) is bustling just up Alvarado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flanagan’s Irish-American Pub&lt;/span&gt; (625-5500) gives Carmel's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barnyard&lt;/span&gt; a much-needed watering hole (and the best fries this side of Maryland), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael’s Taqueria&lt;/span&gt; (754-8917) is uplifting Oldtown Salinas, and much-ballyhooed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cannery Row Brewing Company&lt;/span&gt; gives Cannery Row and the wider Peninsula nothing less than a game-changer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miss Delish &lt;/span&gt;(612-1884) rode farmers market acclaim to a storefront on Lighthouse. Former Duffy Hunter's Tavern owners opened up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Down Under Deli&lt;/span&gt; (625-DELI) in Mid-Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pastries and Petals&lt;/span&gt; (620-1400) does ambiance, style, savory and sweet on an off-beat street in Carmel while&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Babaloo Cuban Cuisine&lt;/span&gt; provides our first real food truck with pick-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The homegrown &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bakery Station&lt;/span&gt; (783-1140) transformed a dilapidated gas station into a hub of fresh-daily creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KT’s Sweet Lunch &lt;/span&gt;(214-7465) now redefines the delivered business lunch as healthy, easy and affordable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in a Valley with standouts like the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wagon Wheel&lt;/span&gt;, new French countryside-style &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toast Carmel Valley&lt;/span&gt; (659-8500) can make a claim to best breakfast—and lunch and dinner ain't bad either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elsewhere in the Valley, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tim Wood&lt;/span&gt; is ushering in a new era of eating at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carmel Valley Ranch's Lodge &lt;/span&gt;(625-9500) and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Otters Den&lt;/span&gt; (883-1227) is totally repimped in Marina, huge news for the college crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey Bay Salt Company&lt;/span&gt; (760-6993) got grinding with help from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pebble Beach Food &amp;amp; Wine&lt;/span&gt; connections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiny &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Viva La Crepe&lt;/span&gt; (601-4847) raised the bar for French flavor on the Wharf, of all places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inspiration also emanates from the vital rebirths happening in time-honored spots, with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Penny Farthing Tavern &lt;/span&gt;(422-5652), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pajaro Street Grill&lt;/span&gt; (783-1285) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fresh Cream Restaurant &lt;/span&gt;(250-7943) ranking near the top. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terranova Fine Wines&lt;/span&gt; (333-1313) also enjoyed a second coming with upgraded technology and ambiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're lucky to have them. Here's to all of 'em for taking the jump.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-4085020289459515278?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/4085020289459515278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/4085020289459515278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2011/01/inspiring-2010.html' title='Taking the Leap: An Inspiring 2010'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-1568344198522316439</id><published>2010-12-30T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T10:52:58.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cannery Row Animal</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fe87b2fa205c7206" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe87b2fa205c7206%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044674%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EB13B2948118DDA1FC410B2E599650D4A68E058.6D5978A14A4C9C3D7572211F3F3EFE5749E4454B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe87b2fa205c7206%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzS_Mu--gpuxEMhbuDo-LQa5iu9o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe87b2fa205c7206%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044674%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EB13B2948118DDA1FC410B2E599650D4A68E058.6D5978A14A4C9C3D7572211F3F3EFE5749E4454B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe87b2fa205c7206%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzS_Mu--gpuxEMhbuDo-LQa5iu9o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coolest thing on Cannery Row isn’t the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forrest Gump&lt;/span&gt; haircut on the look alike guy or the pygmy seahorses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the mechanical bull &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;El Mariachi Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; (324-4953) has in its dining room. I went in the other night for some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday Night Football &lt;/span&gt;and the place was dead empty, but that was OK with this cowboy because it meant as many rides as we wanted, instant service from a cool bartender and quick delivery of some sturdy super nachos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out three turns on the bovine is just fine (and the operator/barkeep said he was taking it easy on us). The happy hour’s pretty good (half-price apps, $3.50 margaritas, beers that start at $2, 4-7pm weekdays) too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-1568344198522316439?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/1568344198522316439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/1568344198522316439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/cannery-row-animal.html' title='Cannery Row Animal'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-1383513167035072617</id><published>2010-12-29T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T08:38:43.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakthrough Technology Alert: Beer Taps at Your Table</title><content type='html'>Though the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Niners&lt;/span&gt; stink like a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porta Potty&lt;/span&gt; in the sun, there are some good things going on this football season. Like &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/sports-bar-nirvana-new-knuckles.html"&gt;the redone &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Knuckles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;’ (372-1234) menu—Kobe beef mini dogs! California cheese steaks with sun-dried tomatoes and avocado!—and their tableside tap service, aka the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Table Tender&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq-hSLOwJI/AAAAAAAACKI/e-efTWhM2JE/s1600/IMAG0272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq-hSLOwJI/AAAAAAAACKI/e-efTWhM2JE/s320/IMAG0272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555962569338830994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is actually pretty cool. I was thinking it was a gimmick/dangerous to have a beer spout right there rising from your table, but on a busy game day, it is totally clutch to be able to tap yourself some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kona Longboard&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coors Light&lt;/span&gt; rather than tackling a waiter. It bills by the ounce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s $40 to reserve, but if no one has roped it off, you can swoop in there as we did and let the good times flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq-gkCWuAI/AAAAAAAACJ4/I8xRnIBv4os/s1600/IMAG0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq-gkCWuAI/AAAAAAAACJ4/I8xRnIBv4os/s320/IMAG0269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555962556953573378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Standing record for a day, I’m told by 20-year vet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cindy&lt;/span&gt; the Superserver (seen here demo-ing the spout), is 1,300-plus ounces, which are tracked by the little digital monitor in the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extra point: Go in on a Tuesday and have a 50/50 chance of having your food paid for—they flip a coin as part of a promotion they’re calling “Toss It Up Tuesday.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-1383513167035072617?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/1383513167035072617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/1383513167035072617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/breakthrough-technology-alert-beer-taps.html' title='Breakthrough Technology Alert: Beer Taps at Your Table'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq-hSLOwJI/AAAAAAAACKI/e-efTWhM2JE/s72-c/IMAG0272.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-7503535514717574965</id><published>2010-12-28T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T20:37:43.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mucky Duck's Deal of the Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq3vB--qVI/AAAAAAAACJY/HSb53ta2CDg/s1600/IMAG0217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq3vB--qVI/AAAAAAAACJY/HSb53ta2CDg/s320/IMAG0217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555955108929251666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The one and only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mucky Duck&lt;/span&gt; (655-3031), where the food is underrated and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jean&lt;/span&gt;  the bartender is my hero—you owe it to yourself, if you like shooters,  to try a Jean’s Genie, above—has the best deal in town Wednesdays with  half-price night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq3veL_ASI/AAAAAAAACJg/hIvTYyYw5A8/s1600/IMAG0232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq3veL_ASI/AAAAAAAACJg/hIvTYyYw5A8/s320/IMAG0232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555955116499992866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They celebrated the holidays by extending the deal to the whole week. The last day is this Thursday. That means half-price nachos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq3uGEOZ4I/AAAAAAAACJI/noma9yAWwQM/s1600/IMAG0220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq3uGEOZ4I/AAAAAAAACJI/noma9yAWwQM/s320/IMAG0220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555955092845127554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and fried pickles! A burgeoning magazine club and I descended on a recent Wednesday, ate and drank to our literary hearts' content—six of us—and still only spent $100, tops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt; &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-7503535514717574965?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/7503535514717574965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/7503535514717574965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/mucky-ducks-deal-of-year.html' title='The Mucky Duck&apos;s Deal of the Year'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRq3vB--qVI/AAAAAAAACJY/HSb53ta2CDg/s72-c/IMAG0217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-868093775274122201</id><published>2010-12-27T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T12:36:29.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeding the Need</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRjsSIHZJBI/AAAAAAAACJA/2WeNCbu1g5E/s1600/truck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRjsSIHZJBI/AAAAAAAACJA/2WeNCbu1g5E/s320/truck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555449936521798674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Angels live among us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evidence—extensive evidence—lingers no further than the ever inspiring &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountygives.com/Welcome.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey County Gives!&lt;/span&gt; website&lt;/a&gt;, which profiles the scores of local nonprofits participating in&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey County Weekly Community Fund&lt;/span&gt;'s annual fund-raising push.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly few food/hunger-centered groups are involved—the Health, Wellness &amp;amp; Food category includes just two—but they are about as vital to our area's well-being as any organizations out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRjsRyb-u8I/AAAAAAAACI4/k_dQcQg1uYM/s1600/KDeWitt.cooler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRjsRyb-u8I/AAAAAAAACI4/k_dQcQg1uYM/s320/KDeWitt.cooler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555449930702568386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ag Against Hunger&lt;/span&gt; feeds millions with what essentially would be thrown away. Without the Spreckels-based nonprofit, 11 million pounds of produce  would have ended up in compost heaps or in landfills this year, instead  of at local food banks which in turn distribute the food to groups that  need it. The growers who produced that food would have had to pay a fee to  dispose of it, and hungry people in three counties on the Central Coast,  as well as those elsewhere in California, Colorado, Utah, Arizona and  Washington, would not have access to fresh produce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We can actually feed one person for one pound of produce, and given  that 11 million pounds were saved last year,” Ag Against Hunger spokeswoman &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lindsay Coate &lt;/span&gt;told me last week. "That’s a staggering amount  of people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much of their goods go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Food Bank for Monterey County&lt;/span&gt;, which leverages every dollar donated into seven pounds of food for the neediest bellies in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRjsRj588mI/AAAAAAAACIw/oPpWOpBDH_Y/s1600/3fieldworkers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRjsRj588mI/AAAAAAAACIw/oPpWOpBDH_Y/s320/3fieldworkers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555449926801748578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Donating to these do-gooders, or any of the many assembled on the &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountygives.com/Welcome.aspx"&gt;Gives! website&lt;/a&gt;, is easy. I picked five of my favorites to give to and completed the donation in about two minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if it's just a couple bucks that still helps a given group compete for bonus funds for drawing the greatest number of donors (or donors under 35). Better yet, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; is adding $100,000 in donations to match reader giving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-868093775274122201?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/868093775274122201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/868093775274122201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/feeding-need.html' title='Feeding the Need'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRjsSIHZJBI/AAAAAAAACJA/2WeNCbu1g5E/s72-c/truck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-7307224365905229957</id><published>2010-12-23T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T10:16:55.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Gift For You: Three Rockstar Recipes</title><content type='html'>You can't spell celebration without e, a and t. To honor the holiday spirit of generosity and good eatin', three standout chefs from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sardine Factory&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Preserve&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Domenico's/Cafe Fina&lt;/span&gt; have shared unique and uniquely delectable dishes with Special Edible readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRI8qltnqbI/AAAAAAAACHc/ielIij-Vi4I/s1600/CalamariPuff1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRI8qltnqbI/AAAAAAAACHc/ielIij-Vi4I/s320/CalamariPuff1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553567992876870066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was sold at "lollipop," but, like the Sardine Factory—which just added a new tapas menu and upgraded the front lounge—it gets better: You can eat the "handle." The Factory was already one of our local capitals for calamari, now they do it with even more style. And you can too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calamari Puff Lollipops&lt;br /&gt;Bert Cutino&lt;br /&gt;Sardine Factory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serves 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 ½ lbs cleaned squid, filet only          &lt;br /&gt;½ medium onion, chopped         &lt;br /&gt;1 egg                                        &lt;br /&gt;1 parsley, chopped                &lt;br /&gt;1 bunch green onion, finely chopped    &lt;br /&gt;½ tablespoon granulated garlic                    &lt;br /&gt;¼ cup cracker meal                         &lt;br /&gt;¼ cup bread crumbs                      &lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon salt and pepper                     &lt;br /&gt;oil to fry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chop squid into small pieces. Add onion, egg, parsley, salt and pepper and granulated garlic into bowl. Mix thoroughly. Add half of cracker meal, baking soda and bread crumbs into mixture. Form into little two-ounce oval balls (about 1 inch in diameter) and roll balls into remaining mixture. Lay on sheet pan with parchment paper. Let set. Fry at 350°. Cook balls in a deep fat fryer until golden brown. Serve hot with your favorite sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRI8qE8UmNI/AAAAAAAACHU/2wq0qmaZd20/s1600/crab3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRI8qE8UmNI/AAAAAAAACHU/2wq0qmaZd20/s320/crab3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553567984080165074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"We’ve been eating crab at my Nana’s on Thanksgiving and Christmas Eve every year since I was born,” says &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dominic Mercurio&lt;/span&gt;, owner of Café Fina and Domenico’s on the Wharf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercurio gets King Crab for his restaurants directly from the F/V Time Bandit, made famous on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Discovery Channel&lt;/span&gt;’s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Deadliest Catch&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“King crab is so sweet and flavorful, like lobster," he says, "you don’t have to do much to it,” He usually serves it simply with butter and a few drops of lemon. Or he will crack the legs down the middle and serve them open-faced with a light scampi sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to local Dungeness crab, he deploys a range of treatments: chilled with cocktail sauce and lemon; steamed with drawn butter; cioppino-style in a savory, light tomato broth; sautéed with crab butter, a bit of sweet wine, butter, green onions and a touch of hot sauce; and finally, his Nana’s Sicilian Salad-style, with an oil and vinegar-based marinade.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana’s Sicilian Salad-style Dungeness crab recipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domenic Mercurio&lt;br /&gt;Cafe Fine • Domenico's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¾ cup of extra virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;¼ cup of red wine vinegar&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons chopped garlic&lt;br /&gt;¼ cup of chopped flat leaf parsley&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon Dijon mustard&lt;br /&gt;Juice of one lemon&lt;br /&gt;Salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix all the ingredients together in a bowl large enough for the three crabs. Add crab, stirring every 15 minutes for one hour to let the marinade saturate. Serve chilled. Preparation can be done in the morning or afternoon, as it is perfectly fine to let the crab sit for up to five hours refrigerated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRI8pvhroyI/AAAAAAAACHM/nQMsQgPixs0/s1600/Candy%2BCap%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRI8pvhroyI/AAAAAAAACHM/nQMsQgPixs0/s320/Candy%2BCap%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553567978331284258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While the rain drives some insane in a nasty way, it moves local fungifiles to happy insanity. One of the most revered treasures they uncover: candy caps, a fragrant, syrupy sweet mushroom used in cooking to flavor foods like vanilla or truffles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Lucia Preserve Chef Carlton Lepine is a fungi pro who leads hunts through the ideally damp redwood and oak underbrush. When he scores these spores, the Preserve's residents and members win big. And while a lot out there off Carmel Valley Road costs hundreds of thousands, now you can eat like them without the massive mortgage.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy Cap Blondies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlton Lepine&lt;br /&gt;Santa Lucia Preserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups light brown sugar firmly packed                 &lt;br /&gt; 1 cup unsalted butter                                            &lt;br /&gt;¼ cup candy cap mushroom, dried, ground fine        &lt;br /&gt;2 ¼ cups all-purpose flour                                          &lt;br /&gt;¾ teaspoon baking soda                                                  &lt;br /&gt; ½ teaspoon salt                                                                   &lt;br /&gt;2 large eggs        &lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;¾ cup butterscotch chips                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat the oven to 375 degrees. Butter and flour a 9-by-13-inch glass baking dish.&lt;br /&gt;Put the sugar in a large bowl. Melt the butter in a small skillet or in the microwave in a glass measuring cup. Stir the butter into the sugar until smooth, cool to room temperature.&lt;br /&gt;In another medium bowl, whisk the Candy Cap mushrooms, flour, baking soda and salt together.&lt;br /&gt;Beat the eggs and vanilla into the sugar mixture. Add the flour mixture a bit at a time and mix until a smooth thick batter forms. Fold in the chips, as desired.&lt;br /&gt;Spoon the batter to the prepared dish and spread evenly to fill the dish. Bake until the Blondies are light brown around the edges and a toothpick inserted in the center comes out clean, about 20 to 25 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Remove from the oven and let cool slightly. Invert onto a rack and cool completely. Cut into squares and serve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-7307224365905229957?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/7307224365905229957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/7307224365905229957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-gift-for-you-three-rockstar.html' title='A Christmas Gift For You: Three Rockstar Recipes'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRI8qltnqbI/AAAAAAAACHc/ielIij-Vi4I/s72-c/CalamariPuff1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-518109840291183106</id><published>2010-12-22T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T09:38:50.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bacon Revolution Is Just Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRIwXbvQlzI/AAAAAAAACG8/FeDbrwCvahw/s1600/DSC_1749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRIwXbvQlzI/AAAAAAAACG8/FeDbrwCvahw/s320/DSC_1749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553554469642344242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maybe you're like my editor, who's had enough of the bacon insanity that has been sizzling in our culture for the past few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bacon is our god," she says. "We are worshiping our pork-belly master."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you're like me. I was attacking bacon-wrapped dogs from L.A. food carts before &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tonya Harding&lt;/span&gt;'s goons were attacking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nancy Kerrigan&lt;/span&gt;'s leg. I've believed a breakfast joint is only as good as its bacon since I could say "over easy." I once named a kitten after a Baja California dish that wrapped prawns and jack cheese in you know what. (T&lt;span&gt;he little baller's name was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Shrimp Papagayo&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRI3YiaPR5I/AAAAAAAACHE/XQXU_TcL2bQ/s1600/Bottle-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRI3YiaPR5I/AAAAAAAACHE/XQXU_TcL2bQ/s320/Bottle-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553562185194489746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In a culture obsessed with bacon, I'm not just a member, I'm an early adopter and enthusiastic card-carrier. Just the other day I discovered NorCal's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bacon Hot Sauce&lt;/span&gt;, ordered some online and blew through two bottles ($14.99/three-pack; check out www.baconhotsauce.com).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZfbTO0GlONU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZfbTO0GlONU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as cooks began chicken-frying bacon in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snook, Texas&lt;/span&gt; (check out the above vid), bakers started stuffing it in scones, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whole Foods&lt;/span&gt; kept slanging chocolate-bacon candy bars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9T866GHqyDw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9T866GHqyDw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; freaks went on greasing us with videos on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;candy bacon&lt;/span&gt; (above) or weaving bacon into whole blankets, I figured we were approaching reached a saturation point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rGyKp3G6r2A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rGyKp3G6r2A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can give your baby&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; My First Bacon&lt;/span&gt; as its best friend. This piece of pork has more going for it than a slick personal statement (“You’ve got a friend in meat!”). The cute little guy’s three feet long, nice and squooshy like a stuffed animal, with cartoony eyeballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And (!): This is a creature that speaks for itself. Truly. Press the button behind where his left ear would be and the masculine-sounding meat says, “I’m Bacon,” in a low baritone that sticks in your head like turkey bacon to the pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ThinkGeek is the brains behind the bacon. Check out their "stuff for smart masses" &lt;a href="http://www.thinkgeek.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did someone say best Christmas gift ever?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-518109840291183106?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/518109840291183106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/518109840291183106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/multimedia-love-poem-to-thing-called.html' title='The Bacon Revolution Is Just Beginning'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TRIwXbvQlzI/AAAAAAAACG8/FeDbrwCvahw/s72-c/DSC_1749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-6581625667082533621</id><published>2010-12-20T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T13:13:29.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures of Crab Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-6AWQzufI/AAAAAAAACG0/vnLEs9RbsOc/s1600/IMAG0296.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5_20VmMI/AAAAAAAACGk/uQmMZNL8Ngs/s1600/IMAG0298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5_20VmMI/AAAAAAAACGk/uQmMZNL8Ngs/s320/IMAG0298.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552861372269041858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week insider sources tipped me off to a cracking deal on fresh crab. So I promptly appeared on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wharf Two&lt;/span&gt; Friday afternoon to  pick up 11 from a lady fisherman named DeLay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5z554NdI/AAAAAAAACF8/jT3hbwrTrp8/s1600/IMAG0293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5z554NdI/AAAAAAAACF8/jT3hbwrTrp8/s320/IMAG0293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552861166939157970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jane DeLay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ain't your average crabber. A dancer and former executive director of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Forest Theater Guild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, she normally spends her time studying to be a nurse at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MPC, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;working at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey Bay Sanctuary Foundation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and serving Greek grub at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episilon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; in Monterey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;. But that doesn't mean she wouldn't give it all up, as she did in taking a month off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'd fish full-time," she says, "but with all the shortened seasons, that's not the reality."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She grabs her crabs in Half Moon Bay—the nearby San Fran bay nursery grounds and sandy bottoms tend to yield the biggest and most mature crabs early in the season, she says—aboard her captain friend Mike Ricketts' (no relation to Doc) Sea Hauk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5zvlFcsI/AAAAAAAACFs/hfZ8-ysCtRk/s1600/IMAG0288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5zvlFcsI/AAAAAAAACFs/hfZ8-ysCtRk/s320/IMAG0288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552861164167590594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She calls herself the crew of the operation; Nellie here is security detail when they get back to shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They throw traps with favorite crab snacks like mackerel or squid or sardines, pull them up snapping with crab, and steam back here to the commercial wharf, where Royal Seafood’s Gino Pennizi kindly lets her use a tank and a workspace to slang her crustaceans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a peek at the tank and a good old fashioned Crab Battle in a Bucket over at Royal, still my favorite place for seafood in town:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f1fe9a124255e968" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df1fe9a124255e968%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044674%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D506AF73791ED1C86FBEABD17C1508ACC5FAC2005.4EA7A983DDA2F6BB8382C86FCFC21A19CC376746%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df1fe9a124255e968%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DK4EMFlISHM-3uLwv3lUubjYPw8Q&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df1fe9a124255e968%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044674%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D506AF73791ED1C86FBEABD17C1508ACC5FAC2005.4EA7A983DDA2F6BB8382C86FCFC21A19CC376746%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df1fe9a124255e968%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DK4EMFlISHM-3uLwv3lUubjYPw8Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Market price at the moment was $6 per big fatty—DeLay says they are averaging between 1.9 pounds and 2.25—and an extra buck for her to cook them if that's too complicated for her customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5zjrCeRI/AAAAAAAACF0/c3ROTVYEMR4/s1600/IMAG0291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5zjrCeRI/AAAAAAAACF0/c3ROTVYEMR4/s320/IMAG0291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552861160971335954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her recipe is nice, easy and tasty in that way that lets the crab speak for its own fresh self: Once the water in your crabpot is boiling, throw the suckers in with lemon juice and salt, bring it back to a boil and then cook them for 12 minute even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-6AWQzufI/AAAAAAAACG0/vnLEs9RbsOc/s1600/IMAG0296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-6AWQzufI/AAAAAAAACG0/vnLEs9RbsOc/s320/IMAG0296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552861380709956082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She bagged my babies and I took to delivering to fridges around the Peninsula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crab Santa struck twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5_U3RRtI/AAAAAAAACGU/xpIXTvwUPHY/s1600/IMAG0301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5_U3RRtI/AAAAAAAACGU/xpIXTvwUPHY/s320/IMAG0301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552861363154536146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later we spread newspaper everywhere as four friends and I had a supreme messy feast of chilled crustacean in hot garlic butter, garlic bread, salad, Sauv Blanc and Chardonnay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DeLay says she'll be back on the high seas once the weather eases off the 10-foot-swell stress around Friday. Reach her at whaledances@yahoo.com 383-9681 for availability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5_n2t48I/AAAAAAAACGc/4dKHZKmh5RY/s1600/IMAG0299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5_n2t48I/AAAAAAAACGc/4dKHZKmh5RY/s320/IMAG0299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552861368252490690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fresh and sweet, simple and sublime. 'Tis the (crab) season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-6581625667082533621?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6581625667082533621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6581625667082533621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/adventures-of-crab-santa.html' title='Adventures of Crab Santa'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQ-5_20VmMI/AAAAAAAACGk/uQmMZNL8Ngs/s72-c/IMAG0298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-9150122782706188272</id><published>2010-12-17T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T10:46:29.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Way Cooler Than Keanu Reeves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leo&lt;/span&gt; might be "the one" to save us from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meatrix&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the red pill and find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rEkc70ztOrc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rEkc70ztOrc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you found that swine in sunglasses as undeniable as I did, the sequels await:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VAN6G8sBNIE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VAN6G8sBNIE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aGK3Rqoeux8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aGK3Rqoeux8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was several years ago when these viral animated shorts began zooming around cyberspace. Now they've not only reached a ton of people—according to the Meatrix website, they have  been translated into more than 30 languages, reached more than 15 million viewers and represent one of the most  successful online advocacy campaigns ever—but provide &lt;a href="http://www.themeatrix.com/what"&gt;easy and practical avenues&lt;/a&gt; to eating more consciously, including &lt;a href="http://www.eatwellguide.org/i.php?pd=Home"&gt;a pretty handy guide&lt;/a&gt; to help people find good food sources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better yet, they make effective elements for teachers to use with students, as they do at the &lt;a href="http://www.carmelhabitat.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MEarth Hilton Bialek Habitat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in Carmel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onward with the revolution.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-9150122782706188272?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/9150122782706188272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/9150122782706188272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/way-cooler-than-keanu-reeves.html' title='Way Cooler Than Keanu Reeves'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-8326970238811776264</id><published>2010-12-16T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T16:33:56.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Channeling Christopher Walken and Other Tim Wood Goods</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQqakN7vEaI/AAAAAAAACFc/jWAcD_n6QBA/s1600/scallops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQqakN7vEaI/AAAAAAAACFc/jWAcD_n6QBA/s320/scallops.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551419437693735330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over the course of a six-part tasting—including delicious day boat sea scallops with satsuma mandarin, citrus brown butter, shiso greens and black truffle shavings (hidden among the wonton crisps above)—&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carmel Valley Ranch&lt;/span&gt; Executive Chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tim Wood&lt;/span&gt; showed what he can do mighty well. (Read more about the &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2010/2010-Dec-16/hyatt-heir-john-pritzkeraposs-vision-of-turning-carmel-valley-ranch-into-an-alwaysopen-everyonewelcome-version-of-summer-camp/1/"&gt;new Carmel Valley Ranch experience and ownership&lt;/a&gt; in  this week's issue, including a companion piece by yours truly about  &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2010/2010-Dec-16/chef-tim-wood-reinvents-comfort-at-carmel-valley-ranch/1/"&gt;the restaurant's revival&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQql-xGLJcI/AAAAAAAACFk/UC_wzEPzx0A/s1600/wood%2521%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQql-xGLJcI/AAAAAAAACFk/UC_wzEPzx0A/s320/wood%2521%2521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551431988437263810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We grazed on Wood's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black Angus&lt;/span&gt; sliders with New York cheddar and red pepper jelly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Swank Farms&lt;/span&gt; organic beet salad with shaved fennel and olive oil croutons, delicious lox and latkes (it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hannukah&lt;/span&gt;, after all)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQqaKrlldcI/AAAAAAAACFE/xVXpy4WmZAc/s1600/profit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQqaKrlldcI/AAAAAAAACFE/xVXpy4WmZAc/s320/profit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551418998977295810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and a double-stuffed profiterole that had me reconsidering my long-held suspicion of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Captivating tastes, all. But it was his commentary that captivated us the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He riffed on growing up in the Catskills, the intense types he worked for  in New York at spots like Manhattan's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butterfield 81&lt;/span&gt;, the early days with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cal Stamenov&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christophe Grosjean&lt;/span&gt; at&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bernardus&lt;/span&gt;' beginning, dropping in impressions of bosses and colleagues as he went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQqaKaKT1OI/AAAAAAAACE8/_pjPBRi7pGA/s1600/kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQqaKaKT1OI/AAAAAAAACE8/_pjPBRi7pGA/s320/kitchen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551418994299491554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As the commentary continued—"I'm the one they send VIPs when they need to be entertained and they don't know what to do," he says—he toured us through the kitchen, where he paused to help a cook he calls "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Earrings&lt;/span&gt;" (for his huge lobewear) master a sauce with notable clarity and cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQqaLN_ek4I/AAAAAAAACFU/i-kOFdOFoPg/s1600/test%2Bkitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQqaLN_ek4I/AAAAAAAACFU/i-kOFdOFoPg/s320/test%2Bkitchen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551419008212702082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...then through a backstage demo kitchen adjoining a ballroom. He's already scheming some inspired &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iron Chef&lt;/span&gt;-style events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part of his free-flow had to be the comparisons he drew between himself and the rampant wild turkeys cruising the property—"I'm like the turkey up there on the branch, wobbling back and forth, with everyone watching"—and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christopher Walken&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm like the Christopher Walken of chefs," he says. "I don't use punctuation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping Wood can dance like C.W. too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aZbckwYY9r4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aZbckwYY9r4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-8326970238811776264?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/8326970238811776264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/8326970238811776264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/exec-chef-tim-wood-and-christopher.html' title='Channeling Christopher Walken and Other Tim Wood Goods'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQqakN7vEaI/AAAAAAAACFc/jWAcD_n6QBA/s72-c/scallops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-917708528272324514</id><published>2010-12-15T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T10:05:11.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alberto's Celebrity-Quality Italian Crowns P.G.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQf0PI94gKI/AAAAAAAACEs/a-WJ8BaZqm0/s1600/veal%2Bfor%2Breal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQf0PI94gKI/AAAAAAAACEs/a-WJ8BaZqm0/s320/veal%2Bfor%2Breal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550673606699679906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Richard Nixon&lt;/span&gt; and I never had much in common. With the help of one of the most memorable personalities in Pagrovia, that has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alberto's&lt;/span&gt; (373-3993) at the top of Forest Hill, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alberto Bonatelli&lt;/span&gt; made a pal and I the same veal scallopini piccata he prepped for ol' Tricky Dick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As guilty pleasures go, this might be one of the most pleasurable. I now get what a friend who grew up in P.G. meant when she told me it's the best she's had, stateside or in Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQf0HzVuvAI/AAAAAAAACEU/QfWAqhBC3xE/s1600/ravioli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQf0HzVuvAI/AAAAAAAACEU/QfWAqhBC3xE/s320/ravioli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550673480635038722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plenty came along with the piccata. Like imported Chianti light enough to counterbalance rich ravioli carbonara worth writing the Old World about. And a chicken saltimboca up to the name. And a caprese salad with a nice proscuitto-cheese twist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQf0Gnl-oqI/AAAAAAAACEE/M8w4l2wTAN8/s1600/basilcello%2B%2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQf0Gnl-oqI/AAAAAAAACEE/M8w4l2wTAN8/s320/basilcello%2B%2B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550673460302095010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And homemade basil-cello was as good as it sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQf0IoMJbHI/AAAAAAAACEc/X86lfrbI_ZE/s1600/tiramasu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQf0IoMJbHI/AAAAAAAACEc/X86lfrbI_ZE/s320/tiramasu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550673494821923954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And tiramasu, moist and chocolatey in all the right ways,  enough to meet a high  challenge—namely, delivering a closing taste potent enough to appropriately  punctuate such a strong sequence of flavors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's only part of what Bonatelli dishes out. After he pulled a chair up to our table, turned it backwards and slid into it like a gun into a holster—"This is my home," he replied to my amazement at how well he fit in it—he proceeded to drop more names than the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yellowpages&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orsini Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; were the darling of California’ cushiest bit of coastline, Malibu (nouth of Santa Monica), for the '80s and then some, and he came away with waves of raves and stories. Late nights with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frank Sinatra&lt;/span&gt;. Rubbing aprons with Nixon and a number of other heads of state. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neil Diamond&lt;/span&gt;'s affection for his veal parmesan. In between glory stories he'd dash away to the nearby intimate kitchen and return with more riches and snuggle right up to our table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this article (click on it to make it bigger) for a taste of his celebrity cred/obsession:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQj1UgppVHI/AAAAAAAACE0/yuwu7pokAkA/s1600/alberto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQj1UgppVHI/AAAAAAAACE0/yuwu7pokAkA/s320/alberto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550956273444934770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lightly legendary local food expert &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ray Napolitano&lt;/span&gt;, my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; colleague going on about half a decade, is the one who mandated I visit. I asked him what he thinks differentiates Bonatelli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What you get there is him cooking," he says. "Really that's what it  boils down to. There's something about the way he puts food together.  It's not like recipes are out of this world—they're mostly standard.  That's what it's about: I've always felt like you could give 10 people the  same ingredients, equipment and nine of them will taste similar and  one won't. It's an art. He's an artist. He is [literally] an artist  too, he paints and everything else. [Bonatelli does the funky murals that adorn the walls of his one-room restaurant.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQf0JPmJw9I/AAAAAAAACEk/36oBHXKFkoo/s1600/veal%2Band%2Bchicken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQf0JPmJw9I/AAAAAAAACEk/36oBHXKFkoo/s320/veal%2Band%2Bchicken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550673505399981010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"When guys like him do something it's an art form. It's inexplicable.  Doesn't look like he's doing anything different. When he cooks,  especially when he's inspired, he simply does an amazing job. The first  time I walked in there, I ordered linguini putanesca, a simple dish with  four powerful ingredients that can screw it up if unbalanced. I was  like s***, this is amazing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my part, as I left for a starlight hike through neighboring &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Del Monte Forest&lt;/span&gt; to dent the small innertube that had migrated to my midsection over the last couple of hours, I couldn't resist thinking Alberto's has a legitimate claim to the best-Italian-in-town crown.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Joe Rombi’s&lt;/span&gt; (373-2416) deserves a nomination, but is a little  fancier and spendier. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peppoli&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;647-7500)&lt;/span&gt; is incredible but even more expensive, even by  Pebble Beach standards. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gino’s&lt;/span&gt; (422-1814) is an institution that deservedly earns our readers' best Italian food vote, but it deploys a different,  spaghetti-and-pizza, more family-centered style. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cantinetta Luca&lt;/span&gt; (625-6500) does modern-hip Italian with  aplomb, but tends more toward Cali-Itali fusion than classic fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't he get more traffic, then? Maybe because it’s tucked into a strip mall. Maybe because he relies on word of mouth. Maybe some would prefer less forward hospitality. I won't linger too long on those queries—besides, the restaurant community  certainly are aware of him, as are locals in the know—because I'm happy to keep it our little secret. I know Tricky Dick is good at that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-917708528272324514?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/917708528272324514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/917708528272324514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/richard-nixon-and-i-never-had-much-in.html' title='Alberto&apos;s Celebrity-Quality Italian Crowns P.G.'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQf0PI94gKI/AAAAAAAACEs/a-WJ8BaZqm0/s72-c/veal%2Bfor%2Breal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-1574562466602579192</id><published>2010-12-14T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T09:13:32.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because It's Not a Road Trip Without In N Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQaspce7BHI/AAAAAAAACD8/TCtPS9U5F78/s1600/spread%253Aburger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQaspce7BHI/AAAAAAAACD8/TCtPS9U5F78/s320/spread%253Aburger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550313418801218674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’d like to believe in free will. But every time I go on a road trip, I get a tasty reminder that my fate isn’t so much my own to manage, because I inevitably end up at the only chain I frequent, a little place you may have heard of called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In N Out&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent visit inspired me to contact In N Out headquarters to get &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-n-out-off-menu-moment.html"&gt;the real deal on the off-the-menu items&lt;/a&gt; I hadn’t figured out yet. As it turns out, I had no idea what a "Flying Dutchman" existed, let alone what it might be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this roadie, I tested two new off-the-menu ideas (while only temporarily abandoning my long-ago-established classic "secrets," the grilled cheese with grilled onions and the animal-style fries).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQaso83tlDI/AAAAAAAACD0/MUhi0v0D8Qs/s1600/fries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQaso83tlDI/AAAAAAAACD0/MUhi0v0D8Qs/s320/fries.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550313410315260978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First up: fries cooked to order, like a burger. (The In N Out rep at headquarters said they can do well-done/extra crispy, "light well" and "light," salt-free and with just cheese, in addition to the grilled-onion-cheese-and-special-sauce animal-style approach).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt a little diva-like ordering "medium well" fries until the sunny young lady replied, "Medium well done well done or lightly medium well"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the former (pictured above on the left, compared to standard issue on the right). I don't think I'll order any other way from here forward—they're crispier and more flavorful thanks to bonus sizzle and grease time. The road trippers with me unanimously agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQasobKleKI/AAAAAAAACDs/yOQy7gVUdC0/s1600/catsup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQasobKleKI/AAAAAAAACDs/yOQy7gVUdC0/s320/catsup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550313401267615906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also soaked up a Neopolitan shake. I'll never have to choose between the vanilla, chocolate or strawberry seduction again. It's even better than the strawberry-chocolate combo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, to stem the boring cascade of ketchup, I asked for some special sauce they put on animal style items and got a couple of packets (above right). Just what some medium well well fries needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more on the secret menu and developments at the Seaside In N Out to be, check out &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-n-out-off-menu-moment.html"&gt;my post from earlier this year&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" target="" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonOuter"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-1574562466602579192?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/1574562466602579192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/1574562466602579192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/because-its-not-road-trip-without-in-n.html' title='Because It&apos;s Not a Road Trip Without In N Out'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQaspce7BHI/AAAAAAAACD8/TCtPS9U5F78/s72-c/spread%253Aburger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-6797451425410129930</id><published>2010-12-13T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T09:08:12.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Goofy Monday Morning Food Vid You Crave</title><content type='html'>Unearthed this one from the annals of the Internet to help you manage the standard Monday morning mayhem. Cue the edible entertainment/relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bonus points if you can guess what's going on before the end of the ad reveals it. And if you can tell me where else udders get the spooky CGI treatment.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aD9KAb_eqes?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aD9KAb_eqes?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-6797451425410129930?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6797451425410129930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6797451425410129930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/goofy-monday-morning-food-vid-you-crave.html' title='The Goofy Monday Morning Food Vid You Crave'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-3087243902792682218</id><published>2010-12-09T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T17:57:04.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New GM, Chef at Restaurant 1833</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQF7mL_QhmI/AAAAAAAACDk/CScP44dCGRc/s1600/1833-GM-and-Chef-LR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQF7mL_QhmI/AAAAAAAACDk/CScP44dCGRc/s320/1833-GM-and-Chef-LR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548852111880521314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you had to chose one word to describe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Restaurant 1833&lt;/span&gt;, the destination restaurant that will eventually occupy the Stokes Adobe and, if plans click, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mount Rushmore&lt;/span&gt;-sized spot in the local eating landscape, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ambitious&lt;/span&gt; just might be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, the place is planned to accommodate upwards of 200 in distinct spaces ranging from a apothecary-style bar area to a loungy "library" to an outdoor patio-garden concept that is reportedly morphing from a collection of secret garden-style pocket sanctuaries into a more open venue for major events. Anyone who visited &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pacific's Edge&lt;/span&gt; while &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coastal Luxury Management&lt;/span&gt; co-founder &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rob Weakley&lt;/span&gt; was at the controls knows he and co-founder &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David&lt;/span&gt; "Not Afraid of a $5,000 Bottle" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bernahl&lt;/span&gt; have designs on a wine list that can compete with heavyweights &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marinus&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pac Edge&lt;/span&gt;. The menu will be high concept rustic by way of humble and elegant ingredients, and I predict the cocktail program will prove as heady as either by itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a lot. So it stands to reason that they recruit a world beater to manage the big fat multifaceted dream, and to fill the shoes of departed CLM standby and local hospitality legend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gary Obligacion&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tobias Peach &lt;/span&gt;already had a resume laden with foodie-seducing fruit when he stepped into his biggest gig yet in the summer of 2009. He had already opened Vegas' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Craftsteak&lt;/span&gt; with Top Chef  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tom Colicchio&lt;/span&gt;, turned heads as GM of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flor de Lys&lt;/span&gt; for another celeb chef in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hubert Keller&lt;/span&gt;, and managed the staff at San Francisco's revered &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Postrio&lt;/span&gt; before he took that gig, but the stakes were even higher : He was not just opening a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sage&lt;/span&gt; restaurant at the brand new, five-diamond &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aria Casino &amp;amp; Resort&lt;/span&gt;, he was hiring the entire staff, ordering and receiving all the starting supplies and stocking and managing the entire beverage program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result? A Best New Restaurant nomination from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James Beard Foundation&lt;/span&gt;—the epicurean equivalent of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Motion Picture Academy&lt;/span&gt;'s Oscar nomination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His work there bodes very well for all aspects of the similarly scaled 1833. I'm particularly pumped on the beverage program after seeing what he did with absinthe for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Seven&lt;/span&gt; magazine piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qf3Ee87gMrE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qf3Ee87gMrE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xania Woodman&lt;/span&gt; is the ace nightlife reporter/"career carouser" who directed the short and has been scouring Vegas' VIP booths, wine cellars and stainless steel bars for upwards of seven years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He has a spectacular food and beverage pedigree," she says. "He spent his time kind of taking a career tour of respected chefs of the world. Assuming that someone takes something with them everywhere they go—in addition to leaving something of themselves—imagine what he’s picked up. He impressed me a number of times with his beverage program. His food prowess is well known. At Fleur his absinthe cart ran over other programs. It was spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He’s the kind of GM that builds personal relationships with purveyors, builds rapport with distillers, spirit brand owners, that sort of thing. He was able to offer things you’re simply not able to find elsewhere."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out with him Saturday night at a packed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cannery Row Brewing Company&lt;/span&gt;, I could tell from his down-to-earth demeanor that those relationships come naturally. The best news here has to be that it was Prunetucky that helped the Peninsula net one of Vegas' hottest young playmakers. He has family there who he wants to be close to while he still can, and we are the lucky bastards that get to benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'll be joined at 1833 by Chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jon Mathieson&lt;/span&gt; of Washington D.C., another big-city coup of sorts, and himself a quiet visionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inox&lt;/span&gt; restaurant in the 'burbs of the capital earned him lofty praise—one columnist described the scene in the kitchen thusly: "In my line of vision I have perfect food, a gorgeous kitchen, a chef who clearly loves his job."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coastal Luxury Management's discovery of Mathieson involved no small amount of serendipity. He was the chef at the restaurant adjoining the offices of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red Zone Entertainment&lt;/span&gt;, which owns CLM partner &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dick Clark Productions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We've never had a bad course there," Weakley says. "He just knocked it out of the park three straight times. We couldn’t be more stoked—and we're excited for Monterey."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on Mathieson's past menu magic and what it will mean for 1833 soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-3087243902792682218?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3087243902792682218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3087243902792682218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/further-changes-afoot-at-restaurant.html' title='New GM, Chef at Restaurant 1833'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQF7mL_QhmI/AAAAAAAACDk/CScP44dCGRc/s72-c/1833-GM-and-Chef-LR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-3772723216298556168</id><published>2010-12-08T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T16:17:28.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luxe Lounge Makes an Official Grand Opening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQAfMBz7SdI/AAAAAAAACDM/iUzCKRfeBsw/s1600/IMAG0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQAfMBz7SdI/AAAAAAAACDM/iUzCKRfeBsw/s320/IMAG0032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548469032425572818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a soft opening that experienced &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/luxe-lounge-pump-fake.html"&gt;a little hiccup&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/luxe-lounge-lands-in-former-docs-in.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luxe Lounge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is making its official grand opening this Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; staff writer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walter W. Ryce&lt;/span&gt; reports: "Luxe Lounge is open and ready to take on downtown Monterey nightlife in the former space of Doc’s Dance Lounge. Entrepreneur &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dennis Barwick&lt;/span&gt; opened the doors of the spot, sandwiched between his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bellagio Pizzeria&lt;/span&gt; (643-9500) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Habanero’s Grill &amp;amp; Cantina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(375-3700)&lt;/span&gt;, two weeks back. Tonight, it’s a live venue, hosting the funk, acid jazz and classic R&amp;amp;B of the Joint Chiefs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chiefs spark the party at 7pm. $10 cover. Call 643-1100 or 262-5656 for more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-3772723216298556168?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3772723216298556168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3772723216298556168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/luxe-lounge-makes-official-grand.html' title='Luxe Lounge Makes an Official Grand Opening'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TQAfMBz7SdI/AAAAAAAACDM/iUzCKRfeBsw/s72-c/IMAG0032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-996950990254184596</id><published>2010-12-07T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T09:53:20.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Further Evidence Food Rules the World</title><content type='html'>Food is fundamental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's our culture, our identity and our obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, now, it's ready for world domination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some genius with some free time and a gift for animation put together a brief history of combat from around World War II forward. You've never experienced food like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e-yldqNkGfo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e-yldqNkGfo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-996950990254184596?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/996950990254184596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/996950990254184596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/further-evidence-food-rules-world.html' title='Further Evidence Food Rules the World'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-612186824207008520</id><published>2010-12-06T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T08:49:16.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kula Ranch Dog Duty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPxMG8YwarI/AAAAAAAACC8/Gk9ECgo05pA/s1600/DSC_0994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPxMG8YwarI/AAAAAAAACC8/Gk9ECgo05pA/s320/DSC_0994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547392523186498226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marina's preeminent full service bar-restaurant has another way of getting people down to the dunes beyond the fire pits, steaks, fish tacos and ravishing Hawaiian nachos (with peanut sauce and wonton chips).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd bet a dog bone that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kula Ranch Island Steakhouse&lt;/span&gt; (883-9479) marketing maven &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marci Bracco&lt;/span&gt;, who loves her French bulldogs more than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr. Dre&lt;/span&gt; loves bad-ass beats, had something (read: everything) to do with this new promotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Owner &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe Loeffler&lt;/span&gt; has opened the restaurants patio up to four legged friends, daily from 11:30am to closing," the hype master e-mailed. "Rain or shine, the patio offers a covered deck and fire pit for two-legged and four-legged friends to enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Want to make sure your dog has a treat while you are enjoying island-inspired food and Mai Tais?  Loeffler has created a new dog menu. Four-legged guests can choose from a grilled chicken breast for $4 or gourmet burger (no bun) for $5.  All four legged friends enjoy complimentary milk bone treats."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TP0QhixL8nI/AAAAAAAACDE/8COVUoacnfw/s1600/doggies%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TP0QhixL8nI/AAAAAAAACDE/8COVUoacnfw/s320/doggies%2521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547608484445155954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coincidentally, Bracco just added a third pup to her tribe, which includes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Geno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(above right)&lt;/span&gt;, who can moan the National Anthem. (The other two, from right to left, are new baby &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hugo&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lulu&lt;/span&gt;.)  She just so happens to be the one who alerted me to the new restaurant  policy yesterday—and told me when I asked for a picture of her pups that  the three dogs can come by the Weekly World Headquarters to sing jingle  bells if we'd like.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a related note, there's a huge &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patriots&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jets&lt;/span&gt; game tonight, and KRIS's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday Night Football&lt;/span&gt; deal continues to be one of the best in the game. Every Monday beginning at 4pm—while six flat screen HD TVs and a 4-by-6-foot big screen deliver the action—Loeffler and friends spit roast an entire pig and guests get after pulled pork rib sandwiches, double teriyaki cheese burgers, turkey sliders, teriyaki prime rib sandwich or pork and pineapple sausage sandwich, all $5 each, and Bud Light drafts, micro brew pints and margaritas and mai tais are $2, $3 and $4 each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that my stomach growling or Geno getting warmed up for another National Anthem?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-612186824207008520?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/612186824207008520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/612186824207008520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/kula-ranch-dog-duty.html' title='Kula Ranch Dog Duty'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPxMG8YwarI/AAAAAAAACC8/Gk9ECgo05pA/s72-c/DSC_0994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-7765935725152032715</id><published>2010-12-05T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T15:06:46.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whalen Away: A Special Dinner and a New Gig</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPwXtnZB-gI/AAAAAAAACCs/Rx-8kABXdjs/s1600/Cauliflower%2Bsoup%2Bwith%2Bmarcona%2Balmonds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPwXtnZB-gI/AAAAAAAACCs/Rx-8kABXdjs/s320/Cauliflower%2Bsoup%2Bwith%2Bmarcona%2Balmonds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547334913449130498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Local toque &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Whalen&lt;/span&gt; of Pacific Grove—who in addition to earning a loyal following through his &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/08/velvet-underground-inside-semi-secret.html"&gt;underground dinner series&lt;/a&gt;, has written &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/search?q=%22Michael%20Whalen%22"&gt;a range of food-and-wine stories for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;—has new chef duties at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michelin&lt;/span&gt;-starred &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plumed Horse&lt;/span&gt; in Saratoga (408-867-4711).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The move was in part precipitated by his collaboration with the Horse's head chef, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peter Armellino&lt;/span&gt;, for a recent &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/08/holy-delish-dishes-batman-michelin-star.html"&gt;Red Cross benefit dinner in Pebble Beach&lt;/a&gt;, which came on the heels of a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harvest Carmel &lt;/span&gt;event that further helped the chefs get familiarized with one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPwXtNcJghI/AAAAAAAACCk/i_gEqGxrOFM/s1600/Amuse%2Bbouche%2Btrio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPwXtNcJghI/AAAAAAAACCk/i_gEqGxrOFM/s320/Amuse%2Bbouche%2Btrio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547334906482885138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That does mean, however, that his latest dinner, his most ambitious and expensive ($150) yet, might be the last one for awhile. It's happening Monday, Dec. 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The  menu was developed to feature all Pinot Noir pairing," Whalen says.  "Unlike a normal Sunday Supper Club, where participants bring wine, I  will be pulling select bottles from my personal wine cellar. As you'll  see on the menu, there will be no shortage of wines."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the menu (click on it to see a bigger version). Call 805-451-6023 to learn the secret location and grab one of only a few seats available:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPwZHxjHByI/AAAAAAAACC0/WapoEIzN0cs/s1600/Pinot%2BSSC%2Bmenu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPwZHxjHByI/AAAAAAAACC0/WapoEIzN0cs/s320/Pinot%2BSSC%2Bmenu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547336462363985698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-7765935725152032715?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/7765935725152032715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/7765935725152032715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/whalen-away-special-dinner-and-new-gig.html' title='Whalen Away: A Special Dinner and a New Gig'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPwXtnZB-gI/AAAAAAAACCs/Rx-8kABXdjs/s72-c/Cauliflower%2Bsoup%2Bwith%2Bmarcona%2Balmonds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-2953369698479602193</id><published>2010-12-03T17:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T18:54:53.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wine Bar Rebirth in Downtown Monterey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPmcod8tFnI/AAAAAAAACCM/yY0tvN_hbDE/s1600/other%2Bangle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPmcod8tFnI/AAAAAAAACCM/yY0tvN_hbDE/s320/other%2Bangle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546636635131418226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terranova Fine Wines &lt;/span&gt;(333-1313) is back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, in a word, better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They now offer over 30 wines at a time in self-service pours of  1, 3 and 5 ounces, with prices differing depending on the size and the provenance of the bottle (the 1 ounce servings run $1 to $2.20; 5-ouncers go $5 to $14). You get a little card, pad it with what you want to spend, pop it in the slot at the red wine island (pictured above) or white wine wall panel (below), it deducts the amount and the automated dispenser pours your juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wines for sale include everything from white Bordeaux to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pessagno&lt;/span&gt; Pinot. Old World and New World in your modern goblet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, it’s a $5 fee for five tastes&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Richard Oh's Otter Cove &lt;/span&gt;Pinots, Syrahs, Merlots and Chardonnays (his premium Pinot is very good—though the reserve flight's $8 for seven tastes) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;at the bar, which gets waived with any purchase of a bottle ($16.50-$45).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPmcn0B-_UI/AAAAAAAACCE/pU3mUcIfnD0/s1600/guy%2Btrying**.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPmcn0B-_UI/AAAAAAAACCE/pU3mUcIfnD0/s320/guy%2Btrying**.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546636623879273794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff Alexander&lt;/span&gt;, seen here demonstrating the tasty technology, is the manager. He collaborates with owner &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kelli Gillam &lt;/span&gt;to curate the wine selection. "Most of the wine is California wines," he says. "We'd like to be known for California wines. The vast majority of the California wines are boutique wines." Think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boëte&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joyce&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;McIntyre&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The values look good. As Alexander says, "Our price is the same you'll on the winery's own website or a little bit less."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPmcnamFSWI/AAAAAAAACB8/qHtzLwkVPNc/s1600/establishing%2Bshot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPmcnamFSWI/AAAAAAAACB8/qHtzLwkVPNc/s320/establishing%2Bshot.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546636617051359586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The three flat screen TVs and comfy chairs tip the idea that this is intended to be more a hang-out than a house of overly refined sniffing. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lallapalooza&lt;/span&gt; delivers quesadillas, oysters, seared ahi and a variety of pizzas through a little partnership—Alexander says it takes 15 minutes. A handful of bottle beers like England's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samuiel Smith&lt;/span&gt; and all three &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chimay&lt;/span&gt; labels plus a pair of French beers served in corked 750-milliliter bottles, plus &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heineken&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shock Top&lt;/span&gt; suspects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joint's open daily noon to 8pm (or until foot traffic stops) and Sunday until 6pm. Don't be an ass, raise a glass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-2953369698479602193?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2953369698479602193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2953369698479602193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/wine-bar-rebirth-in-downtown-monterey.html' title='Wine Bar Rebirth in Downtown Monterey'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPmcod8tFnI/AAAAAAAACCM/yY0tvN_hbDE/s72-c/other%2Bangle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-713649744786966528</id><published>2010-12-02T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:31:25.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Parking for the People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPgn-Eh8wOI/AAAAAAAACB0/my3Lg8qwY80/s1600/DSC_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPgn-Eh8wOI/AAAAAAAACB0/my3Lg8qwY80/s320/DSC_0058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546226888428273890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About a week back I mentioned my new favorite Frenchie joint, &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/tiny-place-for-great-crepes.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Viva La Crepe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on Fisherman’s Wharf; the week before I spotlighted the benefit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Domenico’s&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cafe Fina&lt;/span&gt; are doing in conjunction with the area business collaborative/Custom Plaza ice rink: Bring a ticket stub from the ice action and gain a chance to donate a chunk of the check to local schools who need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both are all the more attractive because parking is free for two hours at the adjacent city parking lots with local ID—local meaning anywhere in the county—and parking garage spots remains free after 4pm for locals down by Cannery Row, though I think folks need to show a zip that starts with 939 (just get back before the attendant leaves or you have to go to the city parking office near &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Montrio&lt;/span&gt; to avoid paying)…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-713649744786966528?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/713649744786966528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/713649744786966528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/free-parking-for-people.html' title='Free Parking for the People'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPgn-Eh8wOI/AAAAAAAACB0/my3Lg8qwY80/s72-c/DSC_0058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-3323108942887761456</id><published>2010-12-01T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T10:47:41.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beer for the White Trash Working Class Soul in All of Us (or at Least Me)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPbXAI_eWI/AAAAAAAAB_0/YGTssDM4jqk/s1600/2NC_2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPbXAI_eWI/AAAAAAAAB_0/YGTssDM4jqk/s320/2NC_2010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545016754444400994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The enclosed box pictured above has a handle. It also has five Mexican beers and a 5-ounce glass bottle of Mexican-made tequila inside: Five beers and five shots. And it can be yours—or a pre-wrapped Christmas-colored gift for a friend?—at just $10.99.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these, my friends, are just three of roughly 13 reasons why I heart the new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blanco Basura &lt;/span&gt;5-and-5 pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might as well run through the others now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Its creator, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scott D. Gold&lt;/span&gt;, lives just across the bay in Santa Cruz. The Cruz's own W.T. Imports handles the importing side of the equation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• There is also a whiskey edition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• "Blanco Basura" is remedial Spanish for "White Trash." Beneath the emblem: "Welcome to the working class."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPbZjaD1dI/AAAAAAAACAU/PkSNWidNVKs/s1600/2NC_2014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPbZjaD1dI/AAAAAAAACAU/PkSNWidNVKs/s320/2NC_2014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545016798270969298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;• The box also includes a shot glass (which, like the pudgy lil'  tequila bottle, is also made of glass, not plastic).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Gold has a mission statement of sorts printed on the side of the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Blanco Basura is bad Spanish for 'White Trash' and we don't care," Gold writes. "We do care about giving you a quality drink at a blue collar price. I used to pick up a six-pack of beer and a pint of tequila, it pissed me off that it cost 20 bucks, that's why I developed the Blanco Basura five-pack. Five beers with a crisp, clean flavor. Five shots of premium* gold tequila or aged Kentucky bourbon. One commemorative shot glass. That's what I drink, and I'm proud to share it with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: I don't know if I'd call the tequila "premium," but it's a close enough approximation to Jose Cuervo, probably a tick cleaner and lighter. You could say the same thing about the beer and Tecate—comparable, with BB's coming off a little more drinkable.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Gold told me that the most he's taken down is three in a night. As in three boxes. "But that’s all night," he says. "Going out, strip clubs, starting at 7[pm] and going to 6 in the morning. You’d drink three too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• The emblem on the box and the beers—and at the bottom of the shot glass—is of a three-legged dog. Turns out it's the silhouette of his late pal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isabel&lt;/span&gt;, a brindled pit bull who lost her leg chasing a van through unincorporated Live Oak and getting caught under the wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPbYXJjJHI/AAAAAAAACAM/CfZVjeNe5DY/s1600/2NC_2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPbYXJjJHI/AAAAAAAACAM/CfZVjeNe5DY/s320/2NC_2011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545016777800623218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;• On the inside flaps is a picture of Gold and an invitation to party with him as part of the Blanco Basura Army. A 20 spot nets a T-shirt, a hat, stickers and VIP status at I'm not exactly sure what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Another part of the flap has a comic strip called "Las Aventuras de El Güero Culero," which I'm not prepared to translate here, that steers people to the &lt;a href="http://blancobasura.com/"&gt;BB website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Star Market&lt;/span&gt; (422-3961) in Salinas carries it, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Couch&lt;/span&gt; distributes it. According to Star manager/beer purchaser &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chris Reyes&lt;/span&gt;, the cases are moving "OK" off of shelves, and the Blanco Basura &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;six&lt;/span&gt; packs are a decent value by themselves at $5.99.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Gold calls someone who can finish five beers and five shots in five minutes a five-star general. ("We can't promote that, though," he says.) I call him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John Belushi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPbXx5ii2I/AAAAAAAACAE/wpbfWZdh1BY/s1600/2NC_2017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPbXx5ii2I/AAAAAAAACAE/wpbfWZdh1BY/s320/2NC_2017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545016767801363298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;• Lots of time spent at his grandparents' place in Baja inspired the Mexican heritage of his sauce. He says he had to buy a small fraction of the third biggest beer factory in Mexico to license what he calls it "the original beer of Mexico." Primary owner and partner &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Federico Cabo&lt;/span&gt; also distills the tequila. (Gold is proud to report that his is the only brewery of the top three, including &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heineken&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tecate&lt;/span&gt;  plant—which happens to set up shop in the same Tecate town as his—and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Budweiser&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Modelo&lt;/span&gt;, that is Mexican-owned.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Blanco Basura scored a victory in the courts over Budweiser to patent the "5-pack" idea so central to their atypical marketing. "We had to fight it out," Gold says. "It was a scary time. It would've been the end of the American Dream if Bud won."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Gold is heavy into racing, and sponsorships are a big part of the nascent company. He and his race partners and friends do everything from off-road to NASCAR to 24-hour women's races. Next year BB plans to be all over the U.S. sponsoring tracks and racers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Gold previously worked as a contractor—and as a Capitola cop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-3323108942887761456?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3323108942887761456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3323108942887761456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/12/beer-for-white-trash-working-class-soul.html' title='A Beer for the White Trash Working Class Soul in All of Us (or at Least Me)'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPbXAI_eWI/AAAAAAAAB_0/YGTssDM4jqk/s72-c/2NC_2010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-4940817986121151306</id><published>2010-11-30T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T12:19:32.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Get Festive: Five Notable December Events</title><content type='html'>Maybe you just wish—just once—&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; would drop a bowl of Cal Stamenov's white truffle risotto in your stocking. Or that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanukah&lt;/span&gt; could be eight nights of fine añejo tequila tastings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That may not happen, but some character rich holiday time activities will. They do make good gifts—after all, studies have shown experiences are much more rewarding than material things over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a look at some upcoming events that caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPVPrYGOU8I/AAAAAAAACBc/ci7jeuLFeb4/s1600/champy%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 116px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPVPrYGOU8I/AAAAAAAACBc/ci7jeuLFeb4/s320/champy%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545426122798158786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Thursday, Dec. 2: Intercontinental-Piper Champagne Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get in good with a great chef and you might be surprised how much he or she finds Champagne an  under-appreciated power in food pairing—bubbly goes beautifully with far more than caviar and raspberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight guests see what they mean. And with gusto, given the two parties doing the pairing, namely C Restaurant Executive Chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jerry Regester&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Piper-Heidsieck&lt;/span&gt; Champagne Ambassador &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John King&lt;/span&gt;. GM &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sonny Petersson&lt;/span&gt;’s orchestrated another seductive one here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick teaser: Nantucket scallop ceviche with Piper Sonoma Brut; lightly smoked arctic char with&lt;br /&gt;Piper-Heidsieck Brut, NV; and thyme-roasted duck breast with Piper-Heidsieck Rosé Sauvage.&lt;br /&gt;A taste of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; King of Cognacs&lt;/span&gt; in our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Louis XIII Lounge&lt;/span&gt; follows the seriously celebratory affair. Seating goes 5:30-9:30pm, $95++, 375-4800.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPU78ySLHeI/AAAAAAAACA8/97CUnle5pLk/s1600/leafy%2Bsea%2Bdragon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPU78ySLHeI/AAAAAAAACA8/97CUnle5pLk/s320/leafy%2Bsea%2Bdragon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545404431652822498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday, Dec. 3: Aquarium Members' Holiday Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best 2010 Halloween costume of the county had to be my friend and local artist &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amanda Burkman's &lt;/span&gt;homemade leafy sea dragon get-up. As she tires of me begging her to put it on, here comes a welcome work around: epicurean inspiration to get by the Aquarium to look at her little cousins while testing the new foodie waters astir with the arrival of fresh star "culinary partner"/food director &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cindy Pawlcyn &lt;/span&gt;and exec chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff Rogers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aquarium &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;hosts its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Members' Holiday Dinner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;featuring Pawlcyn's farm-to-table style and Rogers' favorite food sources, with seatings at 6 and 7pm. $36/adult; $15/under 12, &lt;/span&gt;(866) 963-9645. &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPU796shdBI/AAAAAAAACBE/ImsIxQy-uOs/s1600/The%2BIce%2BCream%2BShoppe%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPU796shdBI/AAAAAAAACBE/ImsIxQy-uOs/s320/The%2BIce%2BCream%2BShoppe%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545404451090691090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Saturday, Dec. 4: Beatles Tribute Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve Jobs &lt;/span&gt;ain't the only dude with the hots for the Beatles these days. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gary Ozuna&lt;/span&gt;'s been goofy for 'em long before they reached iTunes, but he's celebrating the historic democratization of the Fab Four with a tribute day that includes a free "mop top topping"—25 all told—on ice cream orders at his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beatles and Classic Rock Museum and Memorabilia Ice Cream and Coffee Shoppe&lt;/span&gt; (642-9789) in P.G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day will feature a chance to hear alternate takes and special recordings from obscure sessions. Check out the old-school milkshake machines while you're there, maybe taste some egg nog ice cream, one of dozens of Lappert's Ice Cream flavors. 1-10pm, free admission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPU7-Fo4kFI/AAAAAAAACBM/ky9Od2RpZGk/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPU7-Fo4kFI/AAAAAAAACBM/ky9Od2RpZGk/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545404454028218450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monday, Dec. 6: Lopez Restaurante Tequila Tasting Event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family of brothers behind Lopez aren't going to win any regional awards for the ambiance at their &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2008/2008-Nov-13/ay-mamathank-goodness-for-the-matriarch-behind-the-lopez-restaurante-y-cantina/1/@@index"&gt;windowless downtown Monterey destination&lt;/a&gt;, but their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mama Chela&lt;/span&gt; conjures some mean mole sauces and her kids know how to assemble a serious cavalry of nice tequilas—I think they have 100 at their bar already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes this tasting a pretty good looking deal at $15 (in advance). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maestro Dobel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Donna Linda&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1800&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asombroso&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Azcona Azul&lt;/span&gt; will roll out everything from diamond blends to expertly aged añejos, while Chela sends signature appetizers from the kitchen and the casual camaraderie that is a hallmark of the family presides. 6-10pm, $15/presale, $20/at the door, 324-4260.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In other news, the Lopez dudes took over the former &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Casa Bodega&lt;/span&gt; just across Del Monte from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wharf Two&lt;/span&gt;, and are adding their tasty Mexican grub to the popular sandwich lineup. I went by the other day; more on that soon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPVZTmcYriI/AAAAAAAACBs/Q1yAf3iGMt4/s1600/truffle%2Bmartini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPVZTmcYriI/AAAAAAAACBs/Q1yAf3iGMt4/s320/truffle%2Bmartini.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545436709448625698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday, Dec. 10: 14th Annual Truffle Dinner at Marinus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bernardus revisits its seasonal sensation, the annual truffle dinner. The math on this one is easy: The world's most precious food-stuff + Cal Stamenov = sold out every year (despite the spendy sticker price), so get moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 6:30pm cocktail reception with champagne and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sobieski&lt;/span&gt;-black truffle martinis precedes a six-course truffle tasting menu paired with wines hand plucked by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark Jensen&lt;/span&gt;. (And the following Saturday there's a chocolates and desserts cooking demo and tasting 1-3pm with stud pastry guy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ben Spungin&lt;/span&gt; for $85 inclusive. Looks like an epic excuse to stay the night.) Friday, Dec. 10, $500++, 658-3550.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-4940817986121151306?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/4940817986121151306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/4940817986121151306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/lets-get-festive-five-notable-december.html' title='Let&apos;s Get Festive: Five Notable December Events'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPVPrYGOU8I/AAAAAAAACBc/ci7jeuLFeb4/s72-c/champy%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-8140969592138254614</id><published>2010-11-29T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T16:56:58.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight For Your Right to Big Mac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPRJy_lg_qI/AAAAAAAACA0/8gNORimCcUw/s1600/mcrib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPRJy_lg_qI/AAAAAAAACA0/8gNORimCcUw/s320/mcrib.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545138181610995362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently a new cry has supplanted the "Know your farmer!" refrain or the "Keep your crazy hormones out of my meat!" mantra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't let them take away your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;McRib&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. So it goes with our reactionary, polarized and unnecessarily politicized society. Now the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah Palin&lt;/span&gt;s and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rush Limbaugh&lt;/span&gt;s of the world are attacking smart and healthy food policy as "lies" and elitist propoganda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2010/11/26/AR2010112603494.html?wpisrc=nl_pmheadline"&gt;today's article about the trend&lt;/a&gt;, though, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Washington Post&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brent Cunningham &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jane Black&lt;/span&gt;—last seen locally at &lt;a href="http://www.montereybayaquarium.org/vi/vi_events/cooking/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cooking for Solutions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;—wisely point out that while the right's argument that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twinkies&lt;/span&gt; are healthier than we think (Limbaugh) and rises in meat prices are part of a lefty conspiracy to turn us into vegetarians (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glenn Beck&lt;/span&gt;) might be "wrong-headed," there is a growing culture gap that bears monitoring and addressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gap, which in part recasts a nutrition-based approach to healthy eating as a debate between wholesome food-eating elitists and budget-constrained everymen, is as dangerous as obesity. Just take a peek at the gridlock that's resulted from the false conversation over climate change. With ourselves and the environment, we can't choose to think the existing ailments have nothing to do with what we're feeding into the system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also vital, even and especially considering prices like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whole Food's&lt;/span&gt;, to keep the debate focused on what's most valuable and cost effective all told (as the article points out, obesity-related disease costs a cool $150 billion annually) and not what's cheapest right now ($2.59 McRib), and even more important to fuel food-stamp system implementation at farmers markets whenever possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as the authors are figuring out, with some planning, quality foodstuffs aren't cost prohibitive in the least—about the cost of a McRib, by their calculations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article's worth checking out. There's a reason it's been e-mailed more than any other Post piece on this Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-8140969592138254614?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/8140969592138254614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/8140969592138254614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/fight-for-your-right-to-big-mac.html' title='Fight For Your Right to Big Mac'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPRJy_lg_qI/AAAAAAAACA0/8gNORimCcUw/s72-c/mcrib.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-545524462056847433</id><published>2010-11-27T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T09:47:13.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cannery Row Brewing Company's New Deal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPjZCc3ElI/AAAAAAAACAs/Kg628R1g6cQ/s1600/1NC_4230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPjZCc3ElI/AAAAAAAACAs/Kg628R1g6cQ/s320/1NC_4230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545025585517367890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like its parent company &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2010/2010-May-06/a-flash-flood-of-projects-and-a-blockbuster-deal-with-dick-clark-productions-have-coastal-luxury-management-rapidly-expanding-its-foodandwine-dynasty/1/@@index"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coastal Luxury Management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cannery Row Brewing Company&lt;/span&gt; (643-CRBC) has a lot fermenting at once. On a recent Monday night they had a full bar tuned in to the NFL game, diners swung through for a special &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey Restaurant Week&lt;/span&gt; menu and a lively 30th birthday party for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sierra Nevada&lt;/span&gt;—remember when they touched off the craftbrew revolution?—happening on the patio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more where that came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPjYhOOtuI/AAAAAAAACAk/jnra7drpLeQ/s1600/1NC_4223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPjYhOOtuI/AAAAAAAACAk/jnra7drpLeQ/s320/1NC_4223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545025576597632738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A debut happy hour is in place now that the &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/06/opening-night-at-cannery-row-brewing.html"&gt;initial honeymoon surge&lt;/a&gt; and summer crowds have filtered away: select drafts and spirits and snacks are half off 3-6pm weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday there's a build-your-own Bloody Mary bar with premium pours like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;42 Below Vodka&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;El Jimador Tequila &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bombay Gin&lt;/span&gt; for $6, mimosas for $4 and $1 off a range of draft beers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sunday Bloody Sunday" includes a strong brunch menu with items ranging from the Red Zone Burrito (pulled pork, chili verde, potatoes, cheddar cheese, refried beans and pico de gallo, $9.95) to the "Hamms &amp;amp; Eggs" (scrambled huevos, bacon, potatoes and an ice-cold can of Hamm's, $11.95).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPjXzP1WxI/AAAAAAAACAc/6V_PsSaMsXg/s1600/1NC_4219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPjXzP1WxI/AAAAAAAACAc/6V_PsSaMsXg/s320/1NC_4219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545025564256328466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Discount deals equal happy locals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in other CRBC news, the corporate CLM team, fresh off a team retreat to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Music Awards&lt;/span&gt; in L.A., is about ready to move into their minty new polished-cement-and-exposed-brick corporate office upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their resident mascot, friend and porkchop pal, &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/09/introducing-bacon-areas-new-food.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bacon the teacup pot-bellied pig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, will not be joining them. She has packed on 20 pounds and been relocated to another assignment, not for lack of resident affection, but out of traditional workplace practicality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We all loved the pig," CLM co-founder &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Bernahl&lt;/span&gt; says, "but I had to be the bad guy after it got a little crazy—I'm on a conference call with the president of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Express Publishing&lt;/span&gt; and there's this squealing going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's like, 'Where the heck are you?'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest news of the moment, though, is yet to go public: Fresh off founding &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/gary-obligacion-reflects-on-leaving.html"&gt;GM &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gary Obligacion&lt;/span&gt;'s farewell&lt;/a&gt;, CLM's importing top talent from Las Vegas and D.C. to supplant Obligacion and former &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/08/1833-restaurant-update.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Restaurant 1833&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tim Mosblech&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening of the restaurant still appears weeks, and maybe months, off: A planned &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Institute of Wine and Food&lt;/span&gt; event there in early December was moved to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sardine Factory&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More soon as things keep brewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-545524462056847433?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/545524462056847433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/545524462056847433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/coastal-luxury-management.html' title='Cannery Row Brewing Company&apos;s New Deal'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TPPjZCc3ElI/AAAAAAAACAs/Kg628R1g6cQ/s72-c/1NC_4230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-8280607127840171042</id><published>2010-11-24T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T16:11:23.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopefully Your Thanksgiving Is a Little More Promising Than This</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TO2l2CCNWDI/AAAAAAAAB_s/rgj-O7RLIbw/s1600/snake%2Bliquor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TO2l2CCNWDI/AAAAAAAAB_s/rgj-O7RLIbw/s320/snake%2Bliquor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543269064040601650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The scorpion-snake liquor I bought in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saigon/Ho Chi Minh City&lt;/span&gt; is professed to have healing powers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my kitchen, however, it seemed to only have the power to turn my friends' faces into dried apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, scorpions aren't for everyone. But some people love nothing better than a good scorp or cockroach or centipede or tarantula on their plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like these freaks, for instance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 400px; height: 272px;"&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="playerVars=showStats=yes|autoPlay=no|videoTitle=Disgusting Food That No One Should Ever Eat" src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/420859/disgusting_food_that_no_one_should_ever_eat.swf" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" name="Metacafe_420859" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="272" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't arranged your own holiday grubdown, I have good news: You won't have to resort to mining the garage for cockroach protein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arguably the best local blog going, the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Monterey County Visitors and Conventions Bureau&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See Monterey&lt;/span&gt;, has your back. That's where &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicole Gustas&lt;/span&gt; put together &lt;a href="http://www.blogmonterey.com/2010/11/22/2010s-best-thanksgiving-dinners-in-monterey-county/"&gt;a nice rundown of eating out options&lt;/a&gt; for Turkey Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best value I've seen so far might be from&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Exec Chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark Ayers &lt;/span&gt;at&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cannery Row Brewing Company&lt;/span&gt; (643-CRBC). Just $24.99 for a choice between pumpkin soup, squash raviolis in brown butter or a grilled Caesar; your pick between a five-hour smoked prime rib or a beer- and apple cider-brined, seven-hour smoked Diestel turkey and a bunch of sides like homemade cornbread stuffing, double butter smashed potatoes, brown sugar candied and roasted carrots, roasted Brussels sprouts with doublecut bacon and pearl onions and pumpkin pie with brown sugar almond brittle crust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might merit a pilgrimage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-8280607127840171042?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/8280607127840171042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/8280607127840171042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/hopefully-your-thanksgiving-is-little.html' title='Hopefully Your Thanksgiving Is a Little More Promising Than This'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TO2l2CCNWDI/AAAAAAAAB_s/rgj-O7RLIbw/s72-c/snake%2Bliquor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-3846315557036321622</id><published>2010-11-23T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T10:08:32.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tiny Place for Great Crepes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsn3nSbgTI/AAAAAAAAB-0/Gm6wkEtuXtY/s1600/danielle%2B%2526%2Bthierry.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsn3nSbgTI/AAAAAAAAB-0/Gm6wkEtuXtY/s320/danielle%2B%2526%2Bthierry.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542567602802098482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chef conversation floated about the closet-sized kitchen in fluid French. (Yes, that's the kitchen.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsn4UztyCI/AAAAAAAAB-8/Z1E1hAJ_JA4/s1600/dockside%2Bseats.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsn4UztyCI/AAAAAAAAB-8/Z1E1hAJ_JA4/s320/dockside%2Bseats.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542567615021303842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Autumnal sun lightly baked customers eating al fresco along the sea. Authentic buckwheat crepe batter sizzled, its savory scent all sensorial seduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Friday afternoon. On &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fisherman’s Wharf &lt;/span&gt;front deck. At a semi-hidden new place—tucked inside an ice cream-coffee shop—called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vive La Crepe&lt;/span&gt; (601-4847).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsoFIq8emI/AAAAAAAAB_k/Z9xXsJ8TMBU/s1600/theirry%2Band%2Bapples.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsoFIq8emI/AAAAAAAAB_k/Z9xXsJ8TMBU/s320/theirry%2Band%2Bapples.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542567835101592162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the chefs, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thierry Crocquet &lt;/span&gt;(above), is a recovering tile contractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I work twice as much and make half as much,” he says. “But I’m 10 times as happy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s also the undercover Frenchie of the two principals—even though he’s the one born across the pond and can speak fluently, Crocquet has no detectable accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsn5rso9rI/AAAAAAAAB_E/qJ4K50ZQokM/s1600/DSC_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsn5rso9rI/AAAAAAAAB_E/qJ4K50ZQokM/s320/DSC_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542567638345512626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daniel Peron&lt;/span&gt; (above), meanwhile, has a distinct French lilt, but was born in New York City to Brittany-born parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make no mistake, though. Both have Old World flavor beyond the imported striped French shirts and berets. They know what they are doing, as foodie citizens and industry pros alike—including spies from other creperias—are picking up on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite element of this story might be its genesis: crepes as familial comfort in tough times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least that’s how Crocquet tells it. He lost his mom not long ago, and realized he had a way to hold on: through the food that defined her family. So he started cooking more crepes for his kids, using the recipe he knew from summers in Brittany, the birthplace of crepes, with his grandma, and began incubating an idea to make something more of his affection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next steps came serendipitously. Crocquet’s then-sweetie took him to her favorite crepe place in Stockton. He was intrigued by the undeniably authentic photos on the walls from Brittany and ceremoniously wowed by what he ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I thought my grandma’s were the best in the world,” he says. “Then I thought, ‘Sorry grandma. This is better.’”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He mentioned his aspirations to owner-chef Peron, who was eyeing his own change of scenery. Today, now that Peron has moved to Monterey to help launch the endeavor, even this imperfect Yankee palate can identify the collaborative excellence here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsn6ErLQ4I/AAAAAAAAB_M/VOLGOkG7X3Q/s1600/menu%2B%252B%2Bdanielle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsn6ErLQ4I/AAAAAAAAB_M/VOLGOkG7X3Q/s320/menu%2B%252B%2Bdanielle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542567645050258306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Journo-of-the-future &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janet “Up and Up” Upadhye&lt;/span&gt; and me tried three on that afternoon, a brie and caramelized onion number ($8.50), a seasonal veggie-cheddar-jack ($5.50) and a caramel-apple sweet one ($6.50) from a chalkboard list that includes strawberry-cream cheese ($6.50) and turkey-jack-cheddar ($6.50).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsn3PivZfI/AAAAAAAAB-s/hZsD7vyMZK0/s1600/close%2Bup%2B-%2Bbuckwheat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsn3PivZfI/AAAAAAAAB-s/hZsD7vyMZK0/s320/close%2Bup%2B-%2Bbuckwheat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542567596428060146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was all systems “whoah.” I sensed genius seasoning, then realized that flavor came not from salts and spices but from the perfectly thin and rustic buckwheat skin—or in French, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;galette&lt;/span&gt;—and the onions they stir to sauteed superiority for up to 90 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsoEhE0UZI/AAAAAAAAB_c/eWyJUxqsvC8/s1600/sweet%2Bcrepe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsoEhE0UZI/AAAAAAAAB_c/eWyJUxqsvC8/s320/sweet%2Bcrepe.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542567824472691090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sweet one is a little hard to eat with plastic forks, but enjoys an unmistakable slow-cooked quality born of batter that isn’t doughy or eggy and housemade salted caramel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsoEZv6-gI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Yf2hqGOQ6UU/s1600/plastic%2Bfork%2B%253A%2Bbite.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsoEZv6-gI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Yf2hqGOQ6UU/s320/plastic%2Bfork%2B%253A%2Bbite.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542567822505998850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My only beef with these dudes: Lose the all-disposable plastic flatware. Kills the buckwheat-beautiful buzz, brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should they shape up on that front, I’ll be back for the crepe Crocquet says he favors: the brie-caramelized onion-and-salmon special ($9.50). It's not on the menu, but it's on my mind like a mo fo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vive la Crepe indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-3846315557036321622?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3846315557036321622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3846315557036321622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/tiny-place-for-great-crepes.html' title='A Tiny Place for Great Crepes'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOsn3nSbgTI/AAAAAAAAB-0/Gm6wkEtuXtY/s72-c/danielle%2B%2526%2Bthierry.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-2810476267201997202</id><published>2010-11-22T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T10:34:46.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Aquarium Exec Chef Is In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOV8MhKAmWI/AAAAAAAAB98/CYg7_TbNgsk/s1600/rogers%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOV8MhKAmWI/AAAAAAAAB98/CYg7_TbNgsk/s320/rogers%2521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540971471049890146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a day little girls dream of. Everything was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only it didn't start that way. Rain came. Right at ceremony time. For an outdoor wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the bride's brief trembling was soothed enough to proceed. Umbrellas were assembled and trees lent shelter. A gathering came closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adorable family dog and the tiny niece somehow made it down the  aisle successfully. The first-time officiant spoke without stumbling  more than once or twice—of themes big and small, laughter and love, family and  friendship, rings on fingers and coffee in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A collective breath was taken, and hearts thumped in unison at all the right moments. And even the clouds eventually parted long enough to let the dream day come completely in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then more magic: The food was  transfixing. The dance floor might've done the food one better—I've never seen anything like that cross-generational freak out—but it couldn't have happened without fuel from one of the most pitch perfect wedding meals I've seen assembled al fresco, rain or no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff Rogers&lt;/span&gt; (above center) helmed the dinner as a special favor to his colleague and friend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Courtney Porras&lt;/span&gt;, who worked with him at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quail Lodge&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to have friends like "Chef," as Porras (now Ferrante) calls him: roast free-range rosemary chicken that tasted like he was mastering one grilled piece of chicken for the governor instead of scores for all of us. Tender grilled prime beef. Swank heirlooms in a killer, classic caprese. Blue Lake green beans with Marcona almonds. Yukon Gold potatoes roasted just crispy. Quince with spicy toasted pumpkin seeds. It was all served family style by lazy susan, chased by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Layers&lt;/span&gt; cakes, mini milkshakes and Italian cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it so happens, that meal made Rogers' credentials that much fresher in my head when the announcement came last week that he's the new executive chef at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey Bay Aquarium&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New MBA supreme culinary commander&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Cindy Pawlcyn&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mustards Grill&lt;/span&gt;) will oversee menus and the various operations under the Aquarium umbrella—from myriad special events to representation at festivals to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Portola Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; approach—but&lt;span&gt; Rogers&lt;/span&gt; will be our local play caller, applying the same knack for farm-fresh tastes that made his name at Quail Lodge and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Highlands Inn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOV8M0pjClI/AAAAAAAAB-E/lv-TmHz2I00/s1600/rogers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOV8M0pjClI/AAAAAAAAB-E/lv-TmHz2I00/s320/rogers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540971476282444370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guy sources as well as he seasons. Looks like a great choice from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOV8MMsEgaI/AAAAAAAAB90/b61ZXhbC7ow/s1600/C%2B%2526%2BV%2B248R%2B4x6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOV8MMsEgaI/AAAAAAAAB90/b61ZXhbC7ow/s320/C%2B%2526%2BV%2B248R%2B4x6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540971465555607970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And congrats to Courtney and Vince.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-2810476267201997202?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2810476267201997202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2810476267201997202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-aquarium-exec-chef-is-in.html' title='New Aquarium Exec Chef Is In'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOV8MhKAmWI/AAAAAAAAB98/CYg7_TbNgsk/s72-c/rogers%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-2589402756225581308</id><published>2010-11-19T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T10:23:56.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luxe Lounge Pump Fake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOa445QvQ5I/AAAAAAAAB-M/VkdR0wdDrC8/s1600/IMAG1085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOa445QvQ5I/AAAAAAAAB-M/VkdR0wdDrC8/s320/IMAG1085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541319679109186450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, those lights are nice (they're brand new). But yes, that dance floor is empty. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luxe Lounge &lt;/span&gt;got off to an inauspicious start on its opening night because it wasn't, well, open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOa45cd7JRI/AAAAAAAAB-U/55KbNDa3C-8/s1600/IMAG1090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOa45cd7JRI/AAAAAAAAB-U/55KbNDa3C-8/s320/IMAG1090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541319688559731986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I stopped by owner &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dennis Barwick&lt;/span&gt; (above left, in full explanation mode) blamed the fire department for a last minute inspection that revealed his front doors wouldn't open in an emergency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TObAflGfFPI/AAAAAAAAB-k/xPaWLxAeTcU/s1600/lock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TObAflGfFPI/AAAAAAAAB-k/xPaWLxAeTcU/s320/lock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541328040293766386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I blame him for having a door that doesn't open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOa45qSsBAI/AAAAAAAAB-c/VhvLG2oGsRY/s1600/IMAG1092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOa45qSsBAI/AAAAAAAAB-c/VhvLG2oGsRY/s320/IMAG1092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541319692270699522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He assured me that it would be open today, but the wires hanging from the ceiling, the empty cigarette dispenser, the empty bar shelves and bare walls hinted at another time line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least the sound resonated nicely and all the security staff was there getting acquainted with the joint, so they have that going for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-2589402756225581308?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2589402756225581308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2589402756225581308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/luxe-lounge-pump-fake.html' title='Luxe Lounge Pump Fake'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOa445QvQ5I/AAAAAAAAB-M/VkdR0wdDrC8/s72-c/IMAG1085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-8847952663319540129</id><published>2010-11-17T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T12:39:37.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luxe Lounge Lands in Former Doc's in Downtown Monterey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOLUUuAKzOI/AAAAAAAAB9U/q9GROwMdk-M/s1600/bar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOLUUuAKzOI/AAAAAAAAB9U/q9GROwMdk-M/s320/bar.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540223944030342370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of Monterey's major nightlife venues is back. And it's schizophrenic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, Nov. 18, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luxe Lounge&lt;/span&gt; (643-1100) will suddenly open in the Monterey nightlife venue that was previously &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doc’s&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have to say, a split personality disorder never sounded so sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOLUVPGGOVI/AAAAAAAAB9k/e7sD81gHrO0/s1600/dennis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOLUVPGGOVI/AAAAAAAAB9k/e7sD81gHrO0/s320/dennis.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540223952913578322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By day (starting at 11am), owner &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dennis Barwick&lt;/span&gt; (above) says, it will be a family sports bar banked with dartboards and big-screen TVs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By evening, he says it will transition into a dueling piano bar. (Holy crescendo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By night, he’s talking thumping disco action, with touring DJs on the ones and two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come 2am, he’s thinking coffee shop-dance hall fueled by cappuccinos and late night grub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOLUVqG5V2I/AAAAAAAAB9s/KXBDCbjC27U/s1600/habanero.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOLUVqG5V2I/AAAAAAAAB9s/KXBDCbjC27U/s320/habanero.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540223960164685666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The “corner”—which includes the neighboring/connected eateries &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bellagio Pizzeria&lt;/span&gt; (643-9500) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Habanero’s Grill and Cantina&lt;/span&gt; (375-3700, above) that Barwick also owns—will stay open until 4am Wednesday through Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I mentioned that other local outlets have unsuccessfully aspired to maintain later hours, Barwick, a consultant who has done handsomely rescuing service industry businesses for years, seemed nonplussed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We believe there’s a social life after 2am. It’s something we have to build up,” he says. “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Denny’s&lt;/span&gt; is full. Ultimately when folks find that there is a place there, somewhere just to have a late night snack, that will be a place people will eventually migrate to.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several times a month, meanwhile, he’s pledging to pull in big-ticket musical acts—he says he’s in negotiations with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Randy Travis &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Bolton&lt;/span&gt;—and comedy acts from Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m looking at this as a long-term project,” he says. “We have to walk before we run, but it’s a dream to not have to drive 100 miles to get real upscale entertainment.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His team has stocked the bar with 60 tequilas and 30 beers by the bottle to complement the 20 beers on tap—“We believe we have one of the best stocked bars in Monterey County,” Barwick says. “We spared no expense”—and patrons can order from Habanero’s and Bellagio or from Luxe’s own limited lineup of grill-style stuff like hamburgers, dogs, onion rings and wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOLUU-_TruI/AAAAAAAAB9c/L1Y3FuGeQiQ/s1600/dance%2Bfloor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOLUU-_TruI/AAAAAAAAB9c/L1Y3FuGeQiQ/s320/dance%2Bfloor.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540223948590132962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While some renovations remain, Harwick—who previously partnered with former Monterey Live owner &lt;a href="Dennis%20Barwick%20has%20previously%20partnered%20with%20former%20Monterey%20Live%20owner%20Gary%20Smith%20on%20the%20project,%20but%20a%20hold%20on%20Smith%C3%A2%C2%80%C2%99s%20liquor%20license%20helped%20dissolve%20the%20deal."&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gary Smith &lt;/span&gt;on the project&lt;/a&gt;, before a hold on Smith’s liquor license helped dissolve the deal—&lt;br /&gt;is eager to get going. “My work as a consultant gave me an appreciation for bringing in something different,” he says. “We’re trying to come in with a concept that’s fresh and innovative.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just send the schizophrenia shrink bill to the dance floor fiends of the area, who have to be stoked to see such a key spot back and (hopefully) bumping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-8847952663319540129?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/8847952663319540129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/8847952663319540129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/luxe-lounge-lands-in-former-docs-in.html' title='Luxe Lounge Lands in Former Doc&apos;s in Downtown Monterey'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TOLUUuAKzOI/AAAAAAAAB9U/q9GROwMdk-M/s72-c/bar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-1284648312212329382</id><published>2010-11-16T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T15:23:20.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belly Button With a Major Appetite</title><content type='html'>I don't know what makes you hungry for tuna, but for me it's a ravenous screaming navel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Q9evo1bgjI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Q9evo1bgjI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-1284648312212329382?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/1284648312212329382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/1284648312212329382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/belly-button-with-major-appetite.html' title='Belly Button With a Major Appetite'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-900775846215837174</id><published>2010-11-15T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T10:49:27.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Local Boy Brews Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TN3m2MJwW3I/AAAAAAAAB80/Mo_KV3H7zLo/s1600/DSC_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TN3m2MJwW3I/AAAAAAAAB80/Mo_KV3H7zLo/s320/DSC_0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538836935385045874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maybe you know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff Moses&lt;/span&gt;. He's good people, with good beer. The last luxury taste he's turned me onto: Stoney's all natural suds. Good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He triggers the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey Beer Festival&lt;/span&gt; every summer, and as of last year, launched a hyper-high-grade cousin event in collaboration with BevMo! in San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn more about the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BevMo! Holiday Beer Fest &lt;/span&gt;at the &lt;a href="http://www.nightthatneverends.com/bevmo_holiday.html"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TN3m1pIZ4vI/AAAAAAAAB8s/Kvw13Wpwg7Y/s1600/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TN3m1pIZ4vI/AAAAAAAAB8s/Kvw13Wpwg7Y/s320/DSC_0033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538836925984137970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't normally highlight out-of-the-county excitement, but this is a great value, and he's a local dude. And last year's event assembled more tiny batch, cleverly unique, high-retail beers than I've seen in one place, which speaks to how serious Salinas' BevMo! gets after their beer selection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the tastes that'll flow 5:30-9pm Saturday, Nov. 20, 5:30-9pm at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fort Mason&lt;/span&gt; by the bay, poured out here like one big beerstream of consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21st Amendment Back In Black Monks Blood Ace Cider Hard Cider Affligem Noel Al Hambra Negra Alaskan Brewing Alaskan White Ale Alaskan Winter Ale Ale Industries Fuzzy Snow-Beck Allagash White Dubbel Anchor Brewing Christmas Ale Liberty Ale Anderson Valley Winter Solstice Anheuser-Busch Pumpkin Spice Winter Bourbon Arend Tripel Belgian Triple Ale Asahi Super Dry Brewmasters Select Asphal Hard Cider Baltica Dark Porter Barbar Winter Bok Bard's Tale Gluten Free Batemans English Ale Bear Republic Old Baba Yaga Beer Valley Highway to Ale Belhaven Wee Heavy Big Sky Powder Hound Big Sky IPA Moose Drool Trout Slayer Bison Brewing (Organic) Ginger Bread Ale- Chocolate Stout(Organic) Black Diamond Winter Ale(Belgian Abbey Style) Blue Frog Big Dippa 3 IPA McPhrog Scottish Bockor Belgian Ale Bosteels Triple Karmeliet Boston Beer Winter Lager Coastal Wheat Camberry Lambic Bourgogne des Flanders Wild Sour Ale Brasserie Dubuisson Scaldis Noel Brasserie Dupont Bons Voeux X-Mas Ale Saison Foret Bridgeport Hop Czar Ebenezer Brunehaut Belgian Blond Ale Buckbean Black Toddy Cable Car Winter Brew Castelain St Amnd French Country Ale Chang  Thailand Lager Chau Tien Holiday Pale Ale Chimay Grand Reserve Clausthaler Classic and Amber Non- Alc. Coastal Fog Holiday Ale IPA Smoked Porter Crispin Hard Cider DAB German Beer De Koninck Belgian Ales De Proef Belgian Ale Delirium Tremens Belgian Ale 2010 Deschutes Jubelale Dogfish Head 90 Minute IPA Midas Touch Palo Santo Marron Drake's Jolly Roger Ale Dues Brut Des Flanders Dundee Ales &amp;amp; Lagers Firehouse Hops on Rye Firestone Union Jack IPA - Walker Reserve Porter -Velvet Merkin Oatmeal Stout Fox Barrel Mulling Cider Franziskaner Dunkelweiss Full Sail Wassail Winter Ale Session Black Lager Brewmaster Reserve Vesuvius &amp;amp; Wreck the Halls Gageleer Belgian Sweet Gale Ale - BIO Genesee Cream Ale Goose Island Christmas Ale Gordon Biersch Winterbock Gouden Carolus Noel 2010 Grand Teton Black Cauldron Imperial Stout Cellar Reserve Green Flash Green Flash Imperial IPA Guinness Draft and Foreign Extra Stout Guldenboot Belgian Wild Berries Ale - BIO Hacher-Pshorr Dunkel Weisse He'brew Jewbelation Heineken Lager Hermitage Ales of the Hermit IMP &amp;amp; 2 TUN Hermitage HOTOPIA MALTOPIA WHEATOPIA Menage a Singe Black IPA Heylissem Triple Brown Ale Heylissem Triple Brown Ale Hopf Dunkle Weisse Hornsby Cider Hard Cider Iron Springs Epiphany Amber Irondale Double Chocolate Stout Jessenhofke Belgian Triple Ale with Garlic John Henry 3 Lick Spiker Ale Karl Strauss Amber Lager Red Trolley Tower 10 IPA Klaster Czech Dark Beer Kona Pipeline Porter Konig Pilsener König Ludwig Weiss Beer Krusovice Bohemian Lager and Cerne La Trappe Belgian Triple Ale Lagunitas brown sugga' Left Coast Hop Juice Double IPA Lhasa Nepal Lager Lost Coast Winterbraun Lucifer Belgian Ale Mad River John Barleycorn Barleywine Magic Hat Howl Magners Cider Hard Cider Malheur Belgian Ales Marin/Moylans White Christmas Winter lager Hoppy Holidaze Spiced Ale Kilt Lifter Scotch Ale MateVeza Yerba Mate IPA Maui Coconut Porter Meantime Coffee Porter Mendocino Brewing Oatmeal Stout  MillerCoors Chill Moretti Italian Lager Napa Smith Bonfire Winter Ale Lost Dog Nectar Hemp Ale Ninkasi Total Domination IPA  Sleigh'r Double Alt North Coast Brother Thelonious Old Rasputin Old Speckled Hen English Ale Oud Beersel Kriek Geuze Blond Triple Ale Paulaner Fine German Beers Pyramid Snow Cap Radeberger Pilsner Pilsner Redhook Winter Hook Rogue Ales Santa's Private Reserve Sagres Portuguese Lager San Miguel Dark Santa Cruz Ale works Oatmeal Stout IPA Barrel Aged Porter Schneider Aventinus Weizen Eisbock  Aventinus Doppelbock Shiner Cheers Ale Shipyard Smashed Pumpkin &amp;amp; Imperial Porter Sierra Nevada Harvest Ale - Celebration Ale - Pale Ale Six Rivers Brewery Chile Pepper Ale Slavutich Premium Lager Smithwicks Irish Ale So Duh! Craft Sodas Spaten Spaten Optimator Double Bock Munich Dunkel Speakeasy Black IPA - Doube Daddy IPA  Satachmo Stout Sprecher Winter Brew St. Feuillien Cuvee du Noel Steinlager Pure Stiegl Austrian Beer Stone Double Bastard Ale &amp;amp; OAKED Arrogant Bastard Straffe Hendrick Bruges Belgian Triple Ale Strongbow cider English Cider Strubbe Flemish Red Ale - Grand Cru Sudwerk Marzen Super Bock Portuguese Stout Telegraph Winter Ale and our Oatmeal Stout Tied House Holiday Ale Cascade Amber Timmermans Lambic Trumer Brauerei Trumer Pils Tucher Heff Hefeweizen Uncommon Brewers Siamese Twin Ale an aged Baltic Porter Golden State Ale and American Special Bitter Unibroue La Fine du Monde- Chambly Noire- Maudite Warsteiner  Pilsener Dunkel Weihenstephan Vitus Weizenbock Wells &amp;amp; Young Banana Bread Ale Widmer Brrr Ale Woodchuck Hard Cider Wyder's Canadian Hard Cider Youngs Double Chocolate Stout Zhiguliovskoye Golden Moscow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-900775846215837174?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/900775846215837174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/900775846215837174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/local-boy-brews-good.html' title='Local Boy Brews Good'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TN3m2MJwW3I/AAAAAAAAB80/Mo_KV3H7zLo/s72-c/DSC_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-4662777951087367133</id><published>2010-11-12T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T15:42:49.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandatory Viewing: Organic Supermarket Star Wars</title><content type='html'>Sometimes words just get in the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I just can't believe this has been floating around the universe for five years and no one told me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hVrIyEu6h_E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hVrIyEu6h_E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-4662777951087367133?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/4662777951087367133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/4662777951087367133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/mandatory-viewing-organic-supermarket.html' title='Mandatory Viewing: Organic Supermarket Star Wars'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-597131035941498092</id><published>2010-11-11T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T18:14:42.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gary Obligacion Reflects on Leaving Coastal Luxury Management</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNs9T0snB0I/AAAAAAAAB8c/4P-8MQ_OE6o/s1600/1NC_7298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNs9T0snB0I/AAAAAAAAB8c/4P-8MQ_OE6o/s320/1NC_7298.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538087577554716482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the start of the year, when I was asking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2010/2010-May-06/a-flash-flood-of-projects-and-a-blockbuster-deal-with-dick-clark-productions-have-coastal-luxury-management-rapidly-expanding-its-foodandwine-dynasty/1/"&gt;Coastal Luxury Management&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;principals &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Bernahl&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rob Weakley &lt;/span&gt;why their world takeover should involve two new restaurants—I was thinking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pebble Beach Food &amp;amp; Wine &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Institute of Wine &amp;amp; Food&lt;/span&gt; and their myriad other epic endeavors, including Bernahl's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pacific Tweed&lt;/span&gt;, were plenty to manage already—they told me they had a really compelling reason to take them on. That reason: their then-chief of ops &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gary Obligacion&lt;/span&gt; (above).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLM's Number Three had a decorated restaurant rez that includes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chez Panisse&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pebble Beach&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bernardus&lt;/span&gt;. Great restaurants are what he does, they said, and does damn well. Plus they had the capital, and the opportunity, and the talent, to make &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cannery Row Brewing Company&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1833 Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; go. With Gary O. playing GM, they were like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Denzel Washington&lt;/span&gt; on a train: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unstoppable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Obligacion told me that as much as he loves CRBC, 1833 would be his coup—a real game changer of a place and space, the restaurant Monterey County had been long missing, and his base of operations. Though he could have a spacious office above CRBC, he told me, he was going to set up shop in the claustrophobic upstairs office of the old Stokes Adobe so he could be on site at the signature spot that would further define and differentiate CLM as the hottest thing since grilled cheese. (Read more about CLM's rise and the plans for 1833 here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only now, with the opening of 1833 as little as a few weeks away, Obligacion is gone from the CLM mothership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I wrote in this week's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt;, out today. What follows is thoughts from a candid conversation I had with Obligacion right as we went to press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s like the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;San Francisco Giants&lt;/span&gt; sending &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tim Lincecum&lt;/span&gt; packing on the cusp of the World Series. OK, maybe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kung Fu Panda&lt;/span&gt;. Whatever the case, news that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coastal Luxury Management&lt;/span&gt; is parting ways with its restaurants chief &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gary Obligacion &lt;/span&gt;on the eve of the debut of his baby, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Restaurant 1833&lt;/span&gt;, in the old Stokes Adobe, comes as a brush-back pitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The parties concerned seem good with it. Granted, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Bernahl &lt;/span&gt;and Obligacion are as on-message as they come, but even conversations with the more shoot-from-the-hip &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rob Weakley&lt;/span&gt;—whose wife &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michaela&lt;/span&gt; was toting around their newborn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Allysa&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Big Sur Food &amp;amp; Wine&lt;/span&gt;—echoed the same refrain: They had diverging visions of what the plan for the landmark eatery should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You don’t want to open a restaurant if you’re not on the same page,” Weakley says. “You don’t want your coach leaving midseason.” (Gary O. as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruce Bochy&lt;/span&gt;?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team remains “dear friends.” Obligacion is already considering “new projects and generous offers.” 1833 chef-that-was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tim Mosblech &lt;/span&gt;will join him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, without further ado, highlights from my talk with Gary O.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the move:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's a leap of faith...thankfully in this 26-year career I've had, I've never intentionally burned a bridge. I've gotten some very flattering phone calls. And I have a family, and I don't have the money to go six months without a job, so I'm looking at lots of things."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On word that he wanted to be in a bigger market:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's not the case. I do not have any desire to be a star. It's not about that at all for me. If I wanted to be famous, I never would’ve left San Francisco."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On whether all the surprises &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at 1833&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;—the historic building code hassle, the endless funky rehab and repairs, etc.—fed frustration with the project that led to his leave:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It had nothing to do with city, nothing to do with code. That's all been incredibly educational. The city's been beyond accommodating, as has the planning commission. [The change] is more due to internal function. I don’t think we as an entity knew what we were trying to do before we got started. [Coastal Luxury Management] doesn’t have a 10-year plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And thank God. Because if they did, CLM wouldn’t be where it is today. They wouldn’t have &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/04/food-love-la-pebble-beach.html"&gt;Pebble Beach Food &amp;amp; Wine&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/09/harvest-worth-hallelujah-or-two.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harvest Food to Table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, all these little pieces that now encompass CLM. That said, there comes a time where you stop and see where you are."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the massive momentum CLM has going:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Growth is great. They're at a point when a one-year or a three-year or a five-year plan become handy tools—to know that, if if we as a group are going on a trip, and plan that, great. But we haven't decided where we’re going or when we're going. You show up with a suitcase and I say, 'What are you doing? We're not leaving for six months.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNs9UJJ166I/AAAAAAAAB8k/2VuphC9iABc/s1600/2NC_7584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNs9UJJ166I/AAAAAAAAB8k/2VuphC9iABc/s320/2NC_7584.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538087583046036386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I think my giving notice was a wake up call of sorts. They’re understanding there is a need to slow down and get to the next logical step. They’re saying that. I’m very optimistic for CLM. The company has a structure and look at the talent pool in that room: [CLM V.P. of Brand Relations] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James Velarde&lt;/span&gt;, [V.P. of Operations] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anand Menon&lt;/span&gt;. When you start walking around and naming names, you see a kick ass team (above).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They have the ability to move mountains. How they got where they are is due to the members of that team. Each one of us feels failure is not an option. That kind of passion made this crazy success possible. I'm only part of the team that’s done this. I just happened be there day 1, that December, when the only ones on payroll were [Senior Event Coordinator] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tonyia Sampognaro&lt;/span&gt;, Rob Weakley and me. I was number three there. Now the employees are well over 100."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the nuttiness that was starting up PBF&amp;amp;W:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One of those nights I worked a 43-hour shift to get year one going. Dude, it was crazy what we did to make year one happen. No one has any idea how physically hard it was to make it happen. There were days where Rob and I will tell you we never worked as hard as we did then. Dave was definitely burning the candle at both ends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On his recruitment from Bernardus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You bring in talented people so you can allow them to exercise their talent. 'Here comes Gary'—his aptitude is restaurants, that’s the rhetoric, and it happens to be true. I’ve always been allow to control my environment, shape a restaurant, to enjoy some autonomy, tweak if necessary, make substantial changes if necessary. When I got to [Pebble Beach Company's] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stillwater Grill&lt;/span&gt;, it was just a fish house. I was able to teach service points to a staff to where it was the first time when Roy’s didn’t win best restaurant in Pebble Beach, because we provided an experience people didn’t realize could happen outside of Roy’s. When I got to Bernardus, staff was with me, and against me. If you want to change everything, they told me, do it. Over four years, I changed it little by little, building loyalty, and got the template at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marinus&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wickets&lt;/span&gt; and started something special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now here we are with 1833, Dave and Rob are much more hands on with details."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the hype behind 1833:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Looking at the situation, it's a beautiful, beautiful physical space, and the buzz around it, the hype around it, couldn’t be bigger, and the expectations, we’re gonna open, we're gonna open, there’s gonna be backlash, and if it’s not perfect, now what? Have they raised expectations to point where, well, can they be met?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I could adjust one thing, it would be to make it a smaller restaurant, the size of Big Sur Bakery, or Mundaka, or Wickets. Doing something that big that by definition has to appeal to a broad range of people, that's not as much my thing. And the style, it would be a hybrid of those three."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNs9S9MQeVI/AAAAAAAAB8M/qRtOH3WVwng/s1600/2NC_7711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNs9S9MQeVI/AAAAAAAAB8M/qRtOH3WVwng/s320/2NC_7711.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538087562655070546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the departure:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;got ugly or nasty at all. The opportunities with CLM were incredible. I couldn’t be more proud of Pebble Beach Food &amp;amp; Wine. No one can ever take away fact that we did the first—it can go for another 50 years or four years, but we did the first, the wonderful template is what we built. When economy was in a tailspin, we grew. As pessimistic as everyone was, we were optimistic to the extreme in another direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We’ve been able to employ a lot of people and make a lot of friends. Dave and Rob (above), are a one-two sales punch that no one can match. That can be polarizing—but they refuse, because they refuse to fail themselves, they know how good they can be, they want the best of the best to come out of the organization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anything they touch, CLM wants it to be the best."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-597131035941498092?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/597131035941498092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/597131035941498092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/gary-obligacion-reflects-on-leaving.html' title='Gary Obligacion Reflects on Leaving Coastal Luxury Management'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNs9T0snB0I/AAAAAAAAB8c/4P-8MQ_OE6o/s72-c/1NC_7298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-2240348215892047086</id><published>2010-11-09T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T16:32:25.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salinas Field Fresh Recipes Hit TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNo-PQXsDYI/AAAAAAAAB70/AcFWjkqoUCk/s1600/Laura%2Band%2BChef%2BMark%2BAyers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNo-PQXsDYI/AAAAAAAAB70/AcFWjkqoUCk/s320/Laura%2Band%2BChef%2BMark%2BAyers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537807123618729346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Top chops TV food personality &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laura McIntosh&lt;/span&gt; (above left) has got a little rock star to her, and not just because of her charismatic stage presence, or because she styles her half-hour home cooking show "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bringing It Home&lt;/span&gt;" as a sort of a cousin to an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MTV&lt;/span&gt; mainstay. (“You’ve heard of MTV’s '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Behind the Music&lt;/span&gt;'?,” she says. “I see our show as ‘Behind the Food.’”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her rock star credentials, rather, are rooted in her affection for the classic elements of rockin' grub: farm-fresh California produce. She scours fields for the finer flavors, then arranges a jam band of chefs to deliver ideas (and recipes/sheet music) so us ham-handed mortals can play along at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fGN8MAOMBMo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fGN8MAOMBMo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other day she and her production team rolled into the Salad Bowl of the Globe to harvest—and film—straight from the fields themselves. She&lt;span style="font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt; plucked local romaine for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cannery Row Brewing Company&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark Ayers&lt;/span&gt; to run his harmonies on. Here's the recipe for his screamin' Caesar starring grilled lettuce, a surprisingly satisfying tweak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNsvUwt3PLI/AAAAAAAAB8E/s6OdWiEZYWM/s1600/Its%2BNot%2BFor%2BSalads%2B-%2BSalad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNsvUwt3PLI/AAAAAAAAB8E/s6OdWiEZYWM/s320/Its%2BNot%2BFor%2BSalads%2B-%2BSalad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538072200503311538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wood Grilled Caesar Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serves 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;Classic Caesar Dressing&lt;br /&gt;2 Lemons, juiced&lt;br /&gt;½ cup Garlic&lt;br /&gt;2 oz Anchovies, whole&lt;br /&gt;6 oz Pasturized Egg Yolk&lt;br /&gt;5 cup Extra Virgin Olive Oil&lt;br /&gt;1 cup Parmesan Cheese (to taste)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine garlic, anchovy and egg yolk in food processor and puree till smooth.  Add lemon juice and with machine running, slowly add the oil and emulsify liquid.  Add parmesan cheese to food processor and if necessary, thin with a little water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;1 Romaine Lettuce Heart, sliced in half with stem still attached&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon Olive Oil&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoon Lemon Juice&lt;br /&gt;Salt and Pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;¼ cup crouton&lt;br /&gt;1 serving Classic Caesar Dressing (recipe below)&lt;br /&gt;4 oz. Cooked Bacon, chopped&lt;br /&gt;Fresh shaved Parmesan Cheese, to taste (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preheat grill to medium high. Drizzle oil and lemon juice over romaine and season with salt and pepper. Place on grill and cook for 1-2 minutes per side. Place cooked romaine on 2 plates and drizzle with Caesar dressing and top with shaved parmesan cheese, bacon and croutons. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next she had Ayers take viewers through the signature CRBC belly bombers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PyPMqGTP5RY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PyPMqGTP5RY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;•••&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNo-VFzaKBI/AAAAAAAAB78/Op9s30nunIU/s1600/Laura%2Band%2BChef%2BTim%2BLuym.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNo-VFzaKBI/AAAAAAAAB78/Op9s30nunIU/s320/Laura%2Band%2BChef%2BTim%2BLuym.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537807223861422098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She also grabbed some of Salinas-based &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andy Boy&lt;/span&gt; broccoli rabe for Chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tim Luym&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attic&lt;/span&gt; in San Mateo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNo-JEaT-kI/AAAAAAAAB7s/IbqtChDsVcU/s1600/Asian%2BEpisode%2B-%2BFried%2BRice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNo-JEaT-kI/AAAAAAAAB7s/IbqtChDsVcU/s320/Asian%2BEpisode%2B-%2BFried%2BRice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537807017329293890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stir Fried Rabe Fried Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serves 4-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 cups cooked Jasmine Rice, cold&lt;br /&gt;1/4 pound Broccoli Rabe, stems trimmed, blanched&lt;br /&gt;1 cup Sweet Peas&lt;br /&gt;1 pound Cooked Chicken Breast, diced (can sub any protein)&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup Chinese Sausage&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup Scallions, green parts only, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup Onions, diced&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons Garlic&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons Toasted Sesame Seeds&lt;br /&gt;5 tablespoons Sesame or Canola Oil&lt;br /&gt;Salt &amp;amp; white pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the sauce:&lt;br /&gt;(Mix all ingredients)&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup Low Sodium Soy Sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/8 cup Sesame Oil&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons Sriracha hot sauce (can substitute favorite hot sauce)&lt;br /&gt;1/8 cup Chinese Cooking Wine such as Shao Xing (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is important to use cold rice when making fried rice to ensure the best texture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Using a wok or large sauté pan, add oil, Chinese sausage, onions, and garlic over high heat. Quickly stir in the cold rice, broccoli rabe, and chicken. Continue to stir fry for 2-3 minutes or until rice begins to crisp at the bottom of the pan. At this point, add the sauce and mix evenly. Next, add the peas and scallions and continue to cook for another 2-3 minutes. Season to taste, transfer to a bowl and add sesame seeds for garnish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-2240348215892047086?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2240348215892047086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2240348215892047086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/salinas-field-fresh-recipes-hit-tv.html' title='Salinas Field Fresh Recipes Hit TV'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNo-PQXsDYI/AAAAAAAAB70/AcFWjkqoUCk/s72-c/Laura%2Band%2BChef%2BMark%2BAyers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-5557558967298131783</id><published>2010-11-09T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T21:50:39.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glance Back at Big Sur Food &amp; Wine Year Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kCU_rc3YGbM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kCU_rc3YGbM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a rare feeling permeating every bottle, smile and snack at the extensive lineup that constituted the second annual &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Big Sur Food &amp;amp; Wine&lt;/span&gt; this weekend past: a kind of camaraderie that comes from close affiliation with our area’s tastemakers and an abiding affection for the goods they give us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way too much epicness to fit in here—from the head-shakingly generous auction items to the pitch-perfect new opening event to the celebratory sell-out dinners—so I’ll leave it at what event conductor of chefs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adam Olthof &lt;/span&gt;said to me at the grand public tasting (check out former Esalen chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charlie Casio&lt;/span&gt; talking goat cheese, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pig Wizard&lt;/span&gt; slicing sausage and much more from that Henry Miller-centered Saturday event—who needs a rain plan, right?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We slayed it, didn’t we?” he asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...hell yes you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, unmistakeably, wonderfully, BSF&amp;amp;W is officially on my short-short list of can’t-miss events of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nic Coury&lt;/span&gt; photos from the public grand tasting &lt;a href="http://mcweekly-photoblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/2010-big-sur-food-wine.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-5557558967298131783?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/5557558967298131783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/5557558967298131783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/glance-back-at-big-sur-food-wine-year.html' title='A Glance Back at Big Sur Food &amp; Wine Year Two'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-2631276302886486300</id><published>2010-11-08T08:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T08:47:51.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Democracy of Delicious</title><content type='html'>Saturday at Spanish Bay the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Panetta Institute&lt;/span&gt; honored journalists &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Brooks&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cokie Roberts&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tom Brokaw&lt;/span&gt; for their service of democracy with a big Pebble Beach crystal glasses and heartfelt appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greater honor, though, might have been a seat at the tables where the top chefs from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Los Angeles Lakers&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pebble Beach Company&lt;/span&gt; all collaborated on a blockbuster—and surprisingly creative—spread. (Buffalo tenderloin carpaccio and kimchee sliders?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local legend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bert Cutino&lt;/span&gt; led &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; writer/lover of democracy/devotee of good food &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walter Ryce &lt;/span&gt;through the annals of the operation. Here's what Ryce came back with (read his discussion of the honorees' remarks &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2010/2010-Nov-04/the-panetta-institutes-exclusive-gala-married-gravity-to-levity/1/@@index"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNgoq0L-BJI/AAAAAAAAB64/ST1Aa-3N1Ac/s1600/IMG_0306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNgoq0L-BJI/AAAAAAAAB64/ST1Aa-3N1Ac/s320/IMG_0306.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537220457880487058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the moments before the start of the Panetta Institute for Public Policy Jefferson-Lincoln Awards gala at the Inn as Spanish Bay on Saturday, “Dinner Expediter” &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bert Cutino&lt;/span&gt; (above right) is gregarious, welcoming, and not at all nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Here we are, another show,” the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sardine Factory&lt;/span&gt; co-founder tells photographer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Randy Tunnell&lt;/span&gt;. “Everyone knows what to do; they know the drill.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s so unharried that he offers to take me behind the scenes to see the machinery of an operation that, in two hours, is going to deliver more than 440 four-course meals to a well-heeled capacity crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walks through empty ballroom, immaculately appointed with wine glasses, place settings, centerpieces, candles and gift boxes—44 10-tops, all told—with enthusiasm, talking as we go through a door in the back that opens to the staging/plating area, where some of his team are prepping the hors d’oeuvres that are currently circulating among the pre-gala reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They include confit of duck on pepper buttermilk biscuit with huckleberry jam and blue cheese, and incongruous but intriguing buffalo tenderloin carpaccio and kimchee sliders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he navigates us to his bustling kitchen—which reminds me of the seminal Copacabana scene in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goodfellas&lt;/span&gt;, which might explain why Cutino conjures &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paul Sorvino&lt;/span&gt;— he says, “Each course plays to the chefs’ strengths. We’re contrasting classical and experimental. We’re not held back by ethnic tradition. Years ago it would be suicide. But talents want to be creative. The ultimate judge, though, is the consumer. If they don’t like it, fuggedaboutit.” He laughs heartily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That talent, on this night includes a deep (and all volunteer) roster of L.A. Lakers Executive Chef (and committed environmentalist) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeffrey Mora&lt;/span&gt;, former Google and current Facebook Executive Chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josef Desimone&lt;/span&gt;, Pebble Beach Resort’s own Corporate Chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John Hui&lt;/span&gt;, and more than a baker’s dozen other esteemed colleagues, from El Camino Hospital’s &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jacques Wilson&lt;/span&gt; to Johnson &amp;amp; Wales University’s &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James E. Griffin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together they constructed a dinner course that followed the hors d’oeuvres with a seasonal offering of soup of local porcini mushroom fume, to a terrine of Castroville artichokes and fresh beets (using 1,500 of them, hand peeled), alighting on the main course of roasted center-cut filet mignon Oscar with crab lump meat and asparagus bread pudding, ending on an indulgent "white chocolate fantasy" of white chocolate mousse filled with dulce de leche with warm cherry and pistachio compote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the vendors who provided the food did so for free. And for their own free and valuable labors, the chefs were marched through the ballroom, filled with guests prior to the ceremony, lead by bagpiper &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Becky Jenkins&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Democracy, it turns out, tastes damn good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-2631276302886486300?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2631276302886486300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2631276302886486300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/democracy-of-delicious_08.html' title='The Democracy of Delicious'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNgoq0L-BJI/AAAAAAAAB64/ST1Aa-3N1Ac/s72-c/IMG_0306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-2786743719823241198</id><published>2010-11-05T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T15:51:39.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating Las Vegas: A Sustainable Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNSHBU59NrI/AAAAAAAAB6o/IHqnuf_LY4c/s1600/DSCN1148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNSHBU59NrI/AAAAAAAAB6o/IHqnuf_LY4c/s320/DSCN1148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536198298806597298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a Las Vegas land where life is writ huge—note the 10,000 square foot  hotel suites, giant Statue of Liberty and Eiffel Tower—it's the little  things that got me grinning. Not the massive Viva Las Vegas showgirl production, but the sweet little hotel cleaning lady dancing with her vacuum in a lonely hallway. Not the ever-expanding Strip but the overlooked old downtown-Fremont Street area and its speakeasy-style bars and taverns. Not the huge Luxor pyramid and sphinx, but the midget Elvis inside. Not the endless MGM buffet (though that was good), but a little bite of salmon belly nigiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In that nigiri, against a backdrop of record foreclosures and unemployment doubling as a cautionary tale against explosive growth, I found some hope for sustainability. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And hope tasted fantastic. &lt;b&gt;Rick Moonen&lt;/b&gt;, the chef-owner behind  the salmon, snapping fresh oysters and mouthwatering uni and I lunched on at his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM Seafood&lt;/span&gt;, first caught national attention for  his groundbreaking work steering people away from endangered swordfish  while trendsetting in NYC. The flavor behind, say, his atmospheric ahi  tuna duo was already unreal; the fact that he fastidiously sourced the  big-eye that went into it is a powerful departure from the wash of sushi  joints here and elsewhere that have no regard for fisheries that are  threatening to fold worldwide. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I first encountered Moonen’s well-schooled and charismatic campaign for sustainable seafood at the &lt;b&gt;Aquarium&lt;/b&gt;’s &lt;b&gt;Cooking for Solutions&lt;/b&gt; a couple years back. Now the Aquarium authorities have named him 2011’s Chef of the Year.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Xania Victoria Woodman&lt;/b&gt;,  Vegas icon/writer/editor and bona fide “career carouser,” as her biz  card announces, joined me for lunch and later adjourned to the field  where Moonen was prepping a “Project Dinner Table” meal for 125 folks  sitting at a table 100 feet long in the middle of a field. There she  says he somehow dished out whole-roasted &lt;b&gt;Idaho Farms&lt;/b&gt; rainbow  trout (with Brussels sprouts and double-smoked bacon) from a catering  truck for the scores of people of present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Check out his recipe for  chicken-fried trout with green tartar sauce and Asian slaw below–and make plans to marinate more hope at &lt;a href="http://www.montereybayaquarium.org/vi/vi_events/cooking/"&gt;Cooking for Solutions&lt;/a&gt; in May. Get more sustainable recipes &lt;a href="http://www.montereybayaquarium.org/cr/cr_seafoodwatch/recipes/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="headings" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chicken Fried Trout (Serves 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;ul class="none"&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;1 cup &lt;span class="grocery"&gt;buttermilk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;1/4 cup minced &lt;span class="grocery"&gt;red onion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;1/4 cup chopped &lt;span class="grocery"&gt;scallions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;3 tablespoons chopped fresh &lt;span class="grocery"&gt;dill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;1 teaspoon minced &lt;span class="grocery"&gt;garlic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;1 teaspoon grated &lt;span class="grocery"&gt;lemon zest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;1/2 teaspoon &lt;span class="grocery"&gt;chile paste&lt;/span&gt; (sambal oelek)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;4 &lt;span class="grocery"&gt;trout fillets&lt;/span&gt; (7 ounces each)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;&lt;span class="grocery"&gt;Coarse salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;Freshly ground &lt;span class="grocery"&gt;white pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;&lt;span class="grocery"&gt;All-purpose flour&lt;/span&gt; for dredging&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;&lt;span class="grocery"&gt;Corn or peanut oil&lt;/span&gt; for frying&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;&lt;span class="grocery"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.montereybayaquarium.org/cr/cr_seafoodwatch/recipes/trout_chickenfried_tartar.aspx" class="greenSFW"&gt;Green tartar sauce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="paddingTen"&gt;&lt;span class="grocery"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.montereybayaquarium.org/cr/cr_seafoodwatch/recipes/trout_chickenfried_slaw.aspx" class="greenSFW"&gt;Asian slaw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="headings" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   Combine the buttermilk, onion, scallions, dill, garlic, zest, and chile paste in a baking dish. Whisk or stir well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Lay the fillets in the marinade, making sure you've got them completely  coated. Cover with plastic and marinate in the refrigerator for at least  one hour and up to eight hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When you're ready for dinner, remove the fish from the marinade and  season it with salt and pepper. Coat the fillets well with flour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Heat 1/4 inch of oil in a heavy skillet (this is a good time to pull out  your cast-iron pan) until very hot but not smoking. Fry the fish in  batches for about 1½ minutes on the first side, then turn and fry for  another 45 seconds. The crust should be golden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Drain on paper towels, and serve with the &lt;a href="http://www.montereybayaquarium.org/cr/cr_seafoodwatch/recipes/trout_chickenfried_tartar.aspx" class="greenSFW"&gt;tartar sauce&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.montereybayaquarium.org/cr/cr_seafoodwatch/recipes/trout_chickenfried_slaw.aspx" class="greenSFW"&gt;Asian slaw&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-2786743719823241198?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2786743719823241198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2786743719823241198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/eating-las-vegas-sustainable-story.html' title='Eating Las Vegas: A Sustainable Story'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNSHBU59NrI/AAAAAAAAB6o/IHqnuf_LY4c/s72-c/DSCN1148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-1227329795930517795</id><published>2010-11-03T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T08:58:51.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Sur Food &amp; Wine: The Glory Is Almost Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvISpvn0EI/AAAAAAAAB2g/-PAn7L0rrRs/s1600/guy+on+rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvISpvn0EI/AAAAAAAAB2g/-PAn7L0rrRs/s320/guy+on+rock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533736789923582018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I had to travel to the bottom of the world to realize how powerful Big Sur's beautiful bounty really is.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was there in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tierra Del Fuego&lt;/span&gt;, surrounded by the soaring rock towers, the giant-chandelier glaciers, the swooping Southern Lights and the four-hour sunsets—which collectively had me thinking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blinking is just a bad idea&lt;/span&gt;—that I didn't know how I'd be able to return home. I mean, how could I leave that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then it hit me. I always had Big Sur. If I ever felt like I needed world-class wonder, Highway 1 could shuttle me there in minutes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then the seemingly unthinkable happened. Big Sur, though already perched atop the list of Bestest Places in the World, got even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For those locals who just emerged from the marine canyon, the South Coast hosted an utterly absurd sequence of bands this summer and early fall: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arcade Fire&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Band of Horses&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colin Oberst&lt;/span&gt; (playing with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Felice Brothers&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Al Jardine&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cat Power&lt;/span&gt; among them. The best music we had going in Patagonia was some whiskey-fueled freestyling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And now here comes something that ups the natural Big Sur appeal even further: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Big Sur Food &amp;amp; Wine&lt;/span&gt;, act deux. (The food in Tierra Del Fuego: surprisingly tantalizing instant mash potatoes and garlic chopped on a Frisbee.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvInmANdLI/AAAAAAAAB3g/7gQ7ro3hLPg/s1600/WineGlassesLogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvInmANdLI/AAAAAAAAB3g/7gQ7ro3hLPg/s320/WineGlassesLogo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533737149696668850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The festival represents the most sumptuous symptom of the foodification of Big Sur. Few restaurants can hang with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Big Sur Bakery&lt;/span&gt;'s oven-fired steaks, or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deetjen&lt;/span&gt;'s eggs Benedict or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ventana&lt;/span&gt;'s view (and scallops). This weekend those unparalleled hubs for the hungry and their Big Sur brethren come together with, oh,  nearly 60 hand-picked wineries like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROAR&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roederer&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Alma Rosa&lt;/span&gt;. They gather in greatest quantities for Thursday's "gateway" opening at&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hyatt Carmel Highlands&lt;/span&gt; ($100) and Saturday's grand tasting at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Henry Miller Library&lt;/span&gt; ($60/general; $40/resident). A complete list of participating wineries appears below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="#3a3a3a" style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvImeo0zhI/AAAAAAAAB3I/FiHDkieOd-U/s1600/Morgan_Yum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvImeo0zhI/AAAAAAAAB3I/FiHDkieOd-U/s320/Morgan_Yum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533737130539666962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="#3a3a3a" style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="#3a3a3a" style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aubonclimat.com/"&gt;Au Bon Climat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aventurewine.com/"&gt;L'Aventure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.talbottvineyards.com/"&gt;Talbott&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;/tr&gt;                       &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ridgewine.com/"&gt;Ridge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.continuumestate.com/"&gt;Continuum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paullatowines.com/"&gt;Paul Lato&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                             &lt;/tr&gt;                       &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pisonivineyards.com/"&gt;Pisoni&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clospepe.com/"&gt;Clos Pepe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roarwines.com/"&gt;ROAR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;/tr&gt;                         &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.siduri.com/"&gt;Siduri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                           &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hdvwines.com/"&gt;HdV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                           &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.testarossa.com/"&gt;Testarossa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                            &lt;/tr&gt;                           &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.patzhall.com/"&gt;Patz n Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drewwines.com/"&gt;Drew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chappellet.com/"&gt;Chappellet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                            &lt;/tr&gt;                           &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.breggo.com/"&gt;Breggo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.almarosawinery.com/"&gt;Alma Rosa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kuninwines.com/"&gt;Kunin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;/tr&gt;                             &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bernardus.com/"&gt;Bernardus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                               &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roedererestate.com/"&gt;Roederer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                               &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.margerumwinecompany.com/"&gt;Margerum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                            &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://windgapwines.com/#/story/"&gt;Wind Gap&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                               &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hitchingpost2.com/HPWinery.html"&gt;Hitching Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                               &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liocowine.com/"&gt;Lioco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                            &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adelaida.com/"&gt;Adelaida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rameywine.com/"&gt;Ramey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tobinjames.com/"&gt;Tobin James&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                            &lt;/tr&gt;                             &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arcadianwine.com/"&gt;Arcadian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.princeofpinot.com/winery/220/"&gt;Miura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hellerestate.com/"&gt;Heller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                            &lt;/tr&gt;                             &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.justinwine.com/"&gt;Justin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galantevineyards.com/"&gt;Galante&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.bonnydoonvineyard.com/"&gt;Bonny Doon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                            &lt;/tr&gt;                             &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.qupe.com/"&gt;Qupe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.demuthkemos.com/"&gt;Demuth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coldheavencellars.com/"&gt;Cold Heaven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                            &lt;/tr&gt;                               &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kristilynnwine.com/"&gt;Kristi-Lynn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tablascreek.com/"&gt;Tablas Creek&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.windyoaksestate.com/"&gt;Windy Oaks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                            &lt;/tr&gt;                                                        &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perceptionwines.com/"&gt;Perception&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.macphailwine.com/"&gt;MacPhail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wrathwines.com/"&gt;Wrath&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                            &lt;/tr&gt;                                                          &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bkosugewines.com/"&gt;B Kosuge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                           &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.morganwinery.com/"&gt;Morgan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brewerclifton.com/"&gt;Brewer Clifton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;/tr&gt;                             &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.saxumvineyards.com/"&gt;Saxum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fogartywinery.com/"&gt;Thomas Fogarty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.morganwinery.com/"&gt;Morgan &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                           &lt;/tr&gt;                               &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="148"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.albanvineyards.com/"&gt;Alban&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcintyrevineyards.com/"&gt;McIntyre&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                   &lt;td width="179"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.montereywinecompany.com/monterey_wine_company_011.htm"&gt;Poppy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                                                               &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                            &lt;table style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="462"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.madeleinewine.com/"&gt;Madeleine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td width="139"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.torbreck.com/"&gt;Torbreck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td width="165"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jlohr.com/"&gt;J.Lohr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;td width="142"&gt;&lt;span class="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hahnestates.com/"&gt;Hahn Estates&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p color="#3a3a3a" style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Along with waves of wine dinners, super-savvy panels arranged by wine director &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matt Peterson&lt;/span&gt; and a big closer at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ventana&lt;/span&gt; on Saturday—learn more at the &lt;a href="http://www.bigsurfoodandwine.org/"&gt;Big Sur Food &amp;amp; Wine website&lt;/a&gt;—that's a nice backbone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNDiUQJ12JI/AAAAAAAAB6A/zaX18oWJPzc/s1600/DSC_0013_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TNDiUQJ12JI/AAAAAAAAB6A/zaX18oWJPzc/s320/DSC_0013_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535172779599845522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But maybe my favorite thing about the nascent festival might be the unfakeable friendships it's founded upon. The main organizers are more than double identity talents—Vice Pres &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aengus Wagner&lt;/span&gt;, for instance,  is a world champion Ultimate Frisbee hustler, volunteer coordinator &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alicia Hahn&lt;/span&gt; and VIP liason &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rosalia Moon Byrne&lt;/span&gt; are gifted fire dancers and exec expediter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peggy Giles&lt;/span&gt; is a skilled synchronized swimmer—they are pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvIUO2wbiI/AAAAAAAAB24/hImZl_JGhYw/s1600/IMG_5425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvIUO2wbiI/AAAAAAAAB24/hImZl_JGhYw/s320/IMG_5425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533736817065487906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Dinner With Friends is no false title: The bonds they enjoy with one another, their fellow hospitality pros in Big Sur and the visiting winemakers is for real. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvIm7rg_QI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/5QI373yLsOI/s1600/Organic_Panel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvIm7rg_QI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/5QI373yLsOI/s320/Organic_Panel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533737138335579394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So is the potential for this to go long and strong into the future. As &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin Baldwin&lt;/span&gt; of Justin Winery—who has seen his fair share of food-and-wine soirees—wrote event president &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toby Rowland Jones&lt;/span&gt; after year one in '09:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: italic 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: italic 15px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: italic 15px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Congratulations on the most successful first time event in which I have ever participated.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: italic 15px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You hit a home run and deserve the appreciation and gratitude of all.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: italic 15px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thank you for allowing JUSTIN to be a charter participant.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: italic 15px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Get some well earned rest.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: italic 15px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: italic 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Times;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvISKjK3hI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/qRH6_HuT8y0/s1600/draper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvISKjK3hI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/qRH6_HuT8y0/s320/draper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533736781549854226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The assembled will include other wine stars like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paul Draper&lt;/span&gt; (above right), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John Alban&lt;/span&gt;, pioneer of Rhone varietals in the Golden State, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pax Mahle&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Windgap&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tim  Mondavi&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Justin Smith&lt;/span&gt;, of sought-after small production &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saxum Vineyards&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gary  Pisoni&lt;/span&gt;, Au Bon Climat's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim  Clendenen&lt;/span&gt;; and Bonny Doon's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Randall Grahm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p color="#3a3a3a" style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="#3a3a3a" style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The standout chefs will also be numerous. Chefs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Craig von Foerster&lt;/span&gt; (Sierra Mar), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cal Stamenov &lt;/span&gt;(Marinus), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matt  Bolton&lt;/span&gt; (Pacific’s Edge), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kent Torrey&lt;/span&gt; (The Cheese Shop), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Domingo  Santamaria &lt;/span&gt;(Deetjens), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Woods&lt;/span&gt; (Treebones), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cy Yontz&lt;/span&gt; (Rio Grill)  and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Jones&lt;/span&gt; (Cachagua General Store) anchor the opening event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="#3a3a3a" style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvIlrDOK0I/AAAAAAAAB3A/yyjIZCnZtbY/s1600/money+pour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvIlrDOK0I/AAAAAAAAB3A/yyjIZCnZtbY/s320/money+pour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533737116691737410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="#3a3a3a" style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Amid the mirth, though, there will be some very heavy hearts, particularly within the close and cohesive Big Sur community. On Sunday night, local star photographer, Apple Pie Ridge resident and all-around sweetheart &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rachel Short&lt;/span&gt;, fresh off a beautiful photography opening in Carmel next to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mundaka&lt;/span&gt;, was critically injured in a car crash and is in serious condition. Sadly, it looks like paralysis is the likely outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="#3a3a3a" style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="#3a3a3a" style="margin: 0px; font: 16px Times; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hundreds of hearts are with her, certainly, as is a wider plead for mindful Highway 1 driving during events like this. And if I might be so bold as to remind folks that maybe the most awe-inspiring elements of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Rachel Short&lt;/span&gt;'s spirit has always been her eyes—what they show, what they know and what they capture in ways the rest of us only wish we could. May they remain fiery forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-1227329795930517795?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/1227329795930517795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/1227329795930517795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/big-sur-food-wine-glory-is-almost-here.html' title='Big Sur Food &amp; Wine: The Glory Is Almost Here'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMvISpvn0EI/AAAAAAAAB2g/-PAn7L0rrRs/s72-c/guy+on+rock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-6648280769230742998</id><published>2010-11-02T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T11:57:18.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not Overeating, It's Saving for Later</title><content type='html'>Between the gymnastic maneuvers I've seen Bonkers perform along the top rungs of his cage, and his hamster-ball steering, I know hamsters can be heroic. And I hadn't even seen sign of this sort of caloric storage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an epicurean lesson stuffed in there with the carrots and seeds. I'm not sure just what it is, but it's in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ms3QdGIzltU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ms3QdGIzltU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-6648280769230742998?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6648280769230742998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6648280769230742998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-not-overeating-its-saving-for-later.html' title='It&apos;s Not Overeating, It&apos;s Saving for Later'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-9124207410736318870</id><published>2010-11-01T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T11:38:47.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Profile in Staying Power: Carmel's L'Escargot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8HPSniRlI/AAAAAAAAB5A/qg7zZMzMPu8/s1600/lescargot0014NC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8HPSniRlI/AAAAAAAAB5A/qg7zZMzMPu8/s320/lescargot0014NC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534650426338723410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For me, one the spots that jumped off the page when looking over the &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/monterey-bay-restaurant-week-returns.html"&gt;Monterey Bay Restaurant Week &lt;/a&gt;roster was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L’Escargot&lt;/span&gt; (620-1942).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The divine snail's been sliming around my mind for some time because two worldly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; food writers, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeanne Howard &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tony Seton&lt;/span&gt;, have both emerged from experiences there thoroughly impressed. For years previous, my predecessor in the food columnist chair, the indomitable Ray Napolitano (last seen plotting a Chardonnay Summit), regularly raved about chef-owner Kerry Loutas warmth and way with the kitchen. And it seems the perfect kind of special spot to hit during restaurant week because Loutas will assemble some great trademark tastes that highlight what he does best for a fixed price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seton stopped by the other day. His thoughts follow, paired with pictures from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nic Coury&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8Iy1EX33I/AAAAAAAAB5g/Nz4MLfQL1jQ/s1600/lescargot0057NC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8Iy1EX33I/AAAAAAAAB5g/Nz4MLfQL1jQ/s320/lescargot0057NC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534652136393531250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The restaurant business is a tough one. It may be that 90 percent of new such ventures don’t make it through the first year. Good restaurants, where you invest your time savoring your meal, are suffering during this economic downturn. Ironically, if understandably, fast food emporiums are doing very well; nutrition be hanged, you can stop your stomach from grumbling for a buck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back to dining...for a restaurant to survive, it needs to develop a following among the locals. That means quality and consistency. Few establishments in the country have done as well in these terms as L’Escargot in Carmel. The proof is in the fact that they have been pleasing patrons for more than half-a-century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8HPITi4FI/AAAAAAAAB44/YCP6hCQrJo4/s1600/lescargot0011NC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8HPITi4FI/AAAAAAAAB44/YCP6hCQrJo4/s320/lescargot0011NC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534650423570522194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L’Escargot was founded in 1958 by Yvan Nopert and his family. Today it is in the talented hands of chef-owner Kericos Loutas. The fact that a considerable number of Peninsula culinary cognoscenti are regulars is testimony to the wonderful country French ambience, the fine service, the smile-watering preparation and the delicious cuisine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8IzuXyNYI/AAAAAAAAB5o/g3FNDew0Sq0/s1600/lescargot0060NC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8IzuXyNYI/AAAAAAAAB5o/g3FNDew0Sq0/s320/lescargot0060NC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534652151775769986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In all too many restaurants, the food is prepared by assistants according to recipes. At L’Escargot, some of the dishes like the salads are left to capable assistants but the primary elements of every meal – from the appetizers to the deserts—are managed personally by Chef Loutas himself. This is an important distinction because measuring spoons and timers can get a tyro cook close to the mark, but it is only the master, using his all of his senses, who can deliver perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The L’Escargot menu offers Small Plates and Appetizers, including veal sweetbreads with forest mushrooms in a Madeira sauce and frogs’ legs sautéed in garlic butter and lemon for $12; escargots in garlic-parsley butter ($10); fresh Maine mussels with shallots and cream, or the Paté du Jour for $9. Also there are several different salads, French onion soup gratinée, and a soup du jour. Plus there are several specials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8HQKh2sLI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/rHKwvx09V6M/s1600/lescargot0033NC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8HQKh2sLI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/rHKwvx09V6M/s320/lescargot0033NC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534650441347281074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are seven entreés plus several specials that the chef decided upon based on what was fresh in the market that morning. Among the regular dishes are panko-breaded sand dabs served with an exceptional risotto ($19), several lamb dishes including a whole rack with Dijon mustard crust and garlic lamb jus ($34), Yvan Nopert’s chicken with black truffle-Madeira cream ($32), sautéed prawns scampi ($29) and medallions of veal with wild mushrooms and dry white wine ($29). There is also a grilled New York steak with black truffle-shallot butter ($32). The steak comes with their renowned pommes frites and if they aren’t part of your meal, order a side ($5) to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who would like a little guidance, L’Escargot has a three-course prix fixe dinner for only $36. There is a salad, soup, or paté to start, then a choice of entreés including a fish of the day—that night it was a marvelous petrale sole in beurre blanc—coq au vin, and the New York steak. Two of us went ala carte and two chose the prix fixe. We all cleaned our plates, except Denise who had to take some of her grilled leg of lamb home in a box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all also had dessert, guiltily I might add after the rich treats of the meal, but we quickly dispelled our resistance. The prix fixe dinner includes five selections, among them apple tart and a chocolate brownie that brought new meaning to the word. And a speciality of the house...a poached bosc pear with vanilla ice cream and Merlot syrup. The desserts rang $7.50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8HP3gHZYI/AAAAAAAAB5I/93UvPXuwXkM/s1600/lescargot0019NC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8HP3gHZYI/AAAAAAAAB5I/93UvPXuwXkM/s320/lescargot0019NC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534650436239713666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It would be fair to say that L’Escargot is at the very opposite end of the dining spectrum from fast food. We spent 3½ four hours at our table. We didn’t have to wait for our food; it was served in a timely fashion. Nor did we ever feel rushed or ignored. This is an establishment that understands the noble purpose of enjoying a grand meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8HOn2K5vI/AAAAAAAAB4w/JVjDWznI1MI/s1600/lescargot0007NC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8HOn2K5vI/AAAAAAAAB4w/JVjDWznI1MI/s320/lescargot0007NC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534650414857381618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;None of us are major tipplers and it was over this sumptuous evening that we gently consumed two bottles of wine. I mention this because L’Escargot has a very nice wine list to meet a broad range of tastes and budgets. A special treat for you oenophiles—Wino Wednesdays...on Wednesdays, all of their wines are available at half-price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8IyoPMhpI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/YHuvnUHIPZ8/s1600/lescargot0052NC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8IyoPMhpI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/YHuvnUHIPZ8/s320/lescargot0052NC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534652132949264018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L’Escargot is a success because of the talents of Chef Loutas in maintaining the quality of this landmark restaurant—he will start his twelfth year in December—and his innovative approach that complements the popular dishes with fresh ideas designed to spark new awareness in the cultured palates of those who regularly enjoy his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason the restaurant succeeds is that they don’t exceed their capacity to assure quality. They are normally serving only fifty to seventy-five dinners each evening, though it should be noted that on Bastille Day they rose to the challenge of a reservations-only sell-out and fed 100 happy patrons.&lt;br /&gt;Of course the regulars know how to find L’Escargot, but for people unfamiliar with Carmel, you really have to know where you are going to find their entrance; it’s at the back of a small courtyard. There’s a sign at the sidewalk—don’t you love the quaint signage rules in Carmel?—but when you get within a block, you can likely follow the compelling olfactory invitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L’Escargot&lt;br /&gt;West side of Mission between Fifth and Fourth in Carmel • Open seven nights a week at 5:30 but call for reservations because they may be booked for private parties. • 620-1942.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-9124207410736318870?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/9124207410736318870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/9124207410736318870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/11/profile-in-staying-power-carmels.html' title='Profile in Staying Power: Carmel&apos;s L&apos;Escargot'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TM8HPSniRlI/AAAAAAAAB5A/qg7zZMzMPu8/s72-c/lescargot0014NC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-3549699148782006611</id><published>2010-10-29T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T12:57:32.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monterey Bay Restaurant Week Returns</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S7mpQisp-Q4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S7mpQisp-Q4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year's virgin adventure (promoted in the above vid) succeeded in giving locals a chance to test out restaurants they've always wanted to in accessible ways—by way of set menus designed to highlight what they do best at affordable price points ($25/$35/$45)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year's dates—Nov. 11-17—were just announced. They are going to have to throw this thing together quickly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fortunately they've already scored some nice spots like &lt;b&gt;Basil&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;L'Escargot&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Montrio&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Jacks&lt;/b&gt; at Portola, &lt;b&gt;Cafe Rustica&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Andre's Bouchee&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Lalla Grill&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Rio Grill&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Fresh Cream&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;TusCA&lt;/b&gt;, the &lt;b&gt;Chart House&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;The C Restaurant&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list of restaurants is growing at &lt;a href="http://www.montereybayrestaurantweek.com/restaurants/"&gt;MBRW's website&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buen provecho, mi gente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-3549699148782006611?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3549699148782006611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3549699148782006611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/monterey-bay-restaurant-week-returns.html' title='Monterey Bay Restaurant Week Returns'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-957832040084061600</id><published>2010-10-28T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T19:53:00.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Appropriate Food Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Think pumpkin carving, only more imminently edible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You may never look at cauliflower or that roll in the bread basket the same again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QcZUAN0d9ws?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QcZUAN0d9ws?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-957832040084061600?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/957832040084061600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/957832040084061600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-appropriate-food-fun.html' title='Halloween Appropriate Food Fun'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-6486651940900300121</id><published>2010-10-27T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T10:33:33.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only in California: Alvarado's Sakana Sushi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFr0JAwJBI/AAAAAAAABuw/ID91WdhoW14/s1600/DSC_1161.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFr0JAwJBI/AAAAAAAABuw/ID91WdhoW14/s320/DSC_1161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526316761276752914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Some folks might balk at the sight of Jordanian prepping their sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFqz6BecqI/AAAAAAAABuA/-qqd18LZT9M/s1600/pretty+sushi+saucy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFqz6BecqI/AAAAAAAABuA/-qqd18LZT9M/s320/pretty+sushi+saucy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526315657741628066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Those folks would likely miss out on having the superior &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sakana Sushi&lt;/span&gt; experience, where owner-chef Fadi Nimri often steps in for his main chef, as he did the night some friends and I came in to celebrate a birth-to-be in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFqWDLp1ZI/AAAAAAAABtY/T6EWK0W4IME/s1600/ambiace.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFqWDLp1ZI/AAAAAAAABtY/T6EWK0W4IME/s320/ambiace.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526315144804160914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new spot in opened in the high-ceiling space right next to the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Golden State Theatre&lt;/span&gt;, a space last seen used as a satellite gallery for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alternative Cafe&lt;/span&gt;'s stirring art exhibits. It's a perfect size for a handful of tables, including a couple of window two-tops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFr0JAwJBI/AAAAAAAABuw/ID91WdhoW14/s1600/DSC_1161.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFqWqQeEVI/AAAAAAAABtg/Aom_Eq-8wTg/s1600/arti+-+hand.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFqWqQeEVI/AAAAAAAABtg/Aom_Eq-8wTg/s320/arti+-+hand.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526315155293344082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We sat at the cute little five-seat sushi bar so we could talk with Nimri and see the rolls come together with jewel-like pieces of yellowtail and salmon from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey Fish Company&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFr0JAwJBI/AAAAAAAABuw/ID91WdhoW14/s1600/DSC_1161.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFrBG0cREI/AAAAAAAABuo/FzALUkaNEIk/s1600/sashimi.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFrBG0cREI/AAAAAAAABuo/FzALUkaNEIk/s320/sashimi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526315884514919490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As Nimri schooled us on how fish is treated on the boat—he says sashimi grade is bled on deck so a purer cut results—we happily grazed on the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFq2csVIPI/AAAAAAAABug/d3CDkN6Zgjk/s1600/sakana8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFq2csVIPI/AAAAAAAABug/d3CDkN6Zgjk/s320/sakana8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526315701407916274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like most California sushi dens, specialty rolls, or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maki&lt;/span&gt;, proliferate here. Like the appropriately prodigious &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Godzilla&lt;/span&gt; ($15.95), with tempura shrimp, avocado, salmon and cucumber, which is all fried, sauced and crowed with tiny slices of green onion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFq0vr4nBI/AAAAAAAABuQ/LkrzXfRd3DM/s1600/sakana2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFq0vr4nBI/AAAAAAAABuQ/LkrzXfRd3DM/s320/sakana2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526315672146582546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elissa&lt;/span&gt; ($13.95, left), with blended krab, roe and cucumber, topped by barbecued eel and tare sauce, and the exotic and surprisingly cohesive&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Rio Roll&lt;/span&gt; ($11.95), with eel, avocado, mango, macadamia nuts with a touch of tare  sauce. (Of note: each special roll comes with miso soup or a simple  salad.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFqX2vMr2I/AAAAAAAABt4/3eUbLCh1oQU/s1600/fishball2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFqX2vMr2I/AAAAAAAABt4/3eUbLCh1oQU/s320/fishball2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526315175823322978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Falling Stars&lt;/span&gt; ($9.95) starts off with a plate full of spherical fish  cakes packed into the best balls on the boulevard, deep-fried and  dressed with a sweet reduction and chives...but they disappear quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFq1K_O0uI/AAAAAAAABuY/YY4d9fs2j9o/s1600/sakana3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFq1K_O0uI/AAAAAAAABuY/YY4d9fs2j9o/s320/sakana3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526315679475487458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Given the dearth of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seafood Watch&lt;/span&gt; friendly sushi spots around here—coincidentally, October is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;National Seafood Month&lt;/span&gt; (scroll down for the list of local restaurants who honor the Watch)—it's nice to see many &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maki&lt;/span&gt; options that go vegetarian. There's the big "Arti-san Roll" ($9.95, above), for instance, which brings artichoke hearts, goat cheese and sesame seeds to the taste equation. Turns out goat beats cream in pulling things together. Nice idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFq0FG480I/AAAAAAAABuI/TSt-KWyAy94/s1600/sakana.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFq0FG480I/AAAAAAAABuI/TSt-KWyAy94/s320/sakana.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526315660717126466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;While he whisked together more maki, we suggested that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; a lot of conscious eaters would flock to the first sustainable sushi spot anywhere near here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFqXSOhjgI/AAAAAAAABtw/iytd2n8FJFQ/s1600/dettail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFqXSOhjgI/AAAAAAAABtw/iytd2n8FJFQ/s320/dettail.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526315166022602242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The house blended, unfiltered saki flows happily at $2.95 a tall shot. So does the draft &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sapporo&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kirin&lt;/span&gt;, albeit less happily given the steep price ($6.50) for a pint—though Nimri says he is open to price adjustments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little family history helps put the welcoming ambiance in perspective. Nimri's brothers are involved in two of the genuinely friendliest restaurants between Point Reyes and Pismo, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;International Cuisine&lt;/span&gt; (formerly Chili Great Chili) in Pacific Grove and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dametra Cafe&lt;/span&gt; in Carmel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Out family just likes to take care of customers," says older brother&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Faris Nimri&lt;/span&gt;, who pulls off his own cross-cultural wonders at International Cuisine. "To be honest, not like we're faking it,  it comes naturally, we like people, like the industry and there are a lot of nice  people we have as customers." &lt;/div&gt; &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Seafood Watch Local Partners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Café Fina&lt;/span&gt;, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Courtside Café&lt;/span&gt; at The Chamisal Country Club, Salinas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The C Restaurant and Bar&lt;/span&gt; at The Clement Hotel, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Domenico's on the Wharf&lt;/span&gt;, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Duck Club Grill&lt;/span&gt; at the Monterey Plaza Hotel, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esteban Restaurant &lt;/span&gt;at the Casa Munras Hotel, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Favaloro's Big Night Bistro&lt;/span&gt;, Pacific Grove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Fish Hopper&lt;/span&gt;, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hula's Island Grill and Tiki Room&lt;/span&gt;, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jacks Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; at the Portola Hotel And Spa, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Montrio Bistro&lt;/span&gt;, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Fisherman's Grotto&lt;/span&gt;, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Otter Bay Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; at California State University Monterey Bay, Seaside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pacifica Café and Bar &lt;/span&gt;at the Embassy Suites, Seaside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Passionfish&lt;/span&gt;, Pacific Grove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peter B's Brewpub&lt;/span&gt; at the Portola Hotel And Spa, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Portola Café and Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; at The Monterey Bay Aquarium, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Restaurant Ventana&lt;/span&gt; Inn And Spa, Big Sur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sardine Factory&lt;/span&gt;, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schooners Bistro&lt;/span&gt; at the Monterey Plaza Hotel, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TusCA Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; at the Hyatt Regency, Monterey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-6486651940900300121?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6486651940900300121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6486651940900300121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/only-in-california-alvarados-sakana.html' title='Only in California: Alvarado&apos;s Sakana Sushi'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLFr0JAwJBI/AAAAAAAABuw/ID91WdhoW14/s72-c/DSC_1161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-1249024897418074660</id><published>2010-10-26T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T08:42:01.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running the Game: Notes From the Wild Game Barbecue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYi85dqG1I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/8iN2wv9eZLg/s1600/DSCF1447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYi85dqG1I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/8iN2wv9eZLg/s320/DSCF1447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532147621883943762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As field scouts go, it's tough to top this dynamic duo, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; enviro reporter-Assistant Editor &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kera Abraham&lt;/span&gt; and photographer-chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanif Panni&lt;/span&gt;. They've got more than an expansive appetite for good grub going on—they know how to document the deliciousness for the rest of us with aplomb. For the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wild Game Barbecue &lt;/span&gt;yesterday, they jotted notes and took pictures, respectively:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A gentle rain didn't intimidate the hardy fishermen, hunters and other supporters of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carmel River Steelhead Association&lt;/span&gt;, who turned out in force for the Wild Game Barbecue on Sunday, Oct. 24, at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carmel Valley Trail &amp;amp; Saddle Club&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The crowd of 200 packed the family-style picnic tables in the dining hall and spilled onto tarp-sheltered tables outside, where the air smelled fresh and earthy in the drizzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYRcjn7qPI/AAAAAAAAB1o/riMMubIInro/s1600/cowboy+seabass.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYRcjn7qPI/AAAAAAAAB1o/riMMubIInro/s320/cowboy+seabass.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532128374567971058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Among our personal best in show: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. "Cowboy-style" sea bass, cooked tender and smothered in a smoky, peppery barbecue sauce, by chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Horace Mercurio&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coffee Mia Brew Bar &lt;/span&gt;in Marina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just as good was Mercurio's white sea bass with pesto sauce, lemony and basily in just the right proportions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYidD__LWI/AAAAAAAAB2I/ZteZ6ED07LA/s1600/wild+boar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYidD__LWI/AAAAAAAAB2I/ZteZ6ED07LA/s320/wild+boar.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532147074956471650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. Wild boar bourgignon, by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruce Brown&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Otter Bay Restaurant &amp;amp; Catering&lt;/span&gt;. I'm guessing that it took hours of slow-cooking to tenderized the swine that in some other dishes was gristly and tough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYR7ezsJyI/AAAAAAAAB2A/Y6BXiPJdDEU/s1600/venison+stew.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYR7ezsJyI/AAAAAAAAB2A/Y6BXiPJdDEU/s320/venison+stew.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532128905851053858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3. Hungarian Hunter's venison stew, by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roberta Campbell Brown &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Two Chefs Catering&lt;/span&gt;. The deer was in its natural habitat in a thick brown sauce evocative of the valley floor in autumn: multi-layered and rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4. Oak-grilled Sicilian-style albacore, by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rose Di Girolamo &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Carmel Valley Fish House&lt;/span&gt;. Not much needed to dress up this fresh-caught tuna: just a smoky, oaky essence wrapped protectively as a poncho around the flavorful white meat.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every half-hour the rubber-booted CRSA volunteers picked a lucky raffle winner, who got to select a prize from a table full of trinkets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYRbwfGUeI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/Rv6guP4tQbg/s1600/barry+brandt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYRbwfGUeI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/Rv6guP4tQbg/s320/barry+brandt.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532128360840712674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meanwhile, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barry Brandt&lt;/span&gt; hawked the higher-stakes items in the silent auction, from a gorgeous pair of Big Sur jade earrings to a burly camp-kitchen set.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And wine, lots of it, to keep the outdoorsfolk toasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYRdJyoKXI/AAAAAAAAB1w/hQk0SY2WImY/s1600/dusty+wine+bottles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYRdJyoKXI/AAAAAAAAB1w/hQk0SY2WImY/s320/dusty+wine+bottles.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532128384813377906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rival bidder &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bob Perkins&lt;/span&gt; gracefully let us prevail on a set of vintage bottles from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roy Thomas' Monterey Peninsula Winery&lt;/span&gt;, dating back to 1974, 1975 and 1976.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A careful corking will reveal whether they're liquid gold or vinegar, but the local history—Thomas' own daughter tells us her 5-year-old feet were among the stompers back in those Carmel Valley flower-child days—makes them precious enough already.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All told, the event raised as much as $6,000 for &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2008/2008-Jul-17/steelhead-enthusiasts-rescue-fish-from-the-drying-garzas-creek/1/"&gt;CRSA's good work&lt;/a&gt; on behalf of the valley's most imperiled native fish: rescuing steelhead trapped in dried-up stretches of the river, building a new fish ladder and trap at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Los Padres Dam&lt;/span&gt;, breeding captive steelhead to replenish the threatened gene pool, helping supplement the water in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carmel River Lagoon&lt;/span&gt; and working to re-establish woody debris in the lower river.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now we'll just have to wait for &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.mcweekly.com/rwp"&gt;Cal Am to comply with state orders&lt;/a&gt; to stop sucking the Carmel River dry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-1249024897418074660?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/1249024897418074660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/1249024897418074660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/running-game-notes-from-wild-game.html' title='Running the Game: Notes From the Wild Game Barbecue'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMYi85dqG1I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/8iN2wv9eZLg/s72-c/DSCF1447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-3343539698194799078</id><published>2010-10-25T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:31:22.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Bar Nirvana: The New Knuckles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMSXDiXX0iI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/h_22VJyaUZw/s1600/IMG_3079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMSXDiXX0iI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/h_22VJyaUZw/s320/IMG_3079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531712329338049058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have seen the future of sportsbar. It arrived with the &lt;b&gt;Knuckles&lt;/b&gt; (647-2039) makeover at the &lt;b&gt;Hyatt Monterey&lt;/b&gt;, which is now complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AyVdbfyvwso?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AyVdbfyvwso?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it has conveniently shown up in time for the &lt;b&gt;S.F. Giants&lt;/b&gt;' first shot at breaking their half-century championship drought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMSSYpxGX8I/AAAAAAAAB0w/gKFXKOy5nkE/s1600/IMG_3103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMSSYpxGX8I/AAAAAAAAB0w/gKFXKOy5nkE/s320/IMG_3103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531707194544119746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fanciest bell/whistle of the future: the &lt;b&gt;Table Tender, &lt;/b&gt;which will appear at one table and provide two taps for patrons to self-dispense; beer will be metered out by  automated ounce. &lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;(Ironically, the Knuckles staff has always been pretty darn attentive. You don't have many servers with this much seniority, which tells you they are doing something right.) Hyatt's hype machine calls the Table Tender the first of its kind in the &lt;b&gt;Golden State&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMSSY00WgdI/AAAAAAAAB04/VjZ89wAtzL4/s1600/IMG_3111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMSSY00WgdI/AAAAAAAAB04/VjZ89wAtzL4/s320/IMG_3111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531707197510549970" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The place looks a lot slicker and sleeker and silvery—note the year 2075 bar—but might have lost a little of its local character with the exodus of the area memorabilia. The 24 flat-screen HD TVs will help people cope, including an 84-incher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMSXDQ7tIcI/AAAAAAAAB1I/-0sAAAU5WNw/s1600/IMG_3055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMSXDQ7tIcI/AAAAAAAAB1I/-0sAAAU5WNw/s320/IMG_3055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531712324658602434" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Among the important notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sierra Nevada &lt;/span&gt;will remain available in many flavors, more (10) than anywhere outside the S.N. brewery. So will the free popcorn and peanuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• There are a league of new menu items…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anticipate appetizers like locally harvested clam steamers cooked with Gilroy garlic, lemon, white wine and butter and served with sourdough bread ($11); sea salt calamari with peppadew pepper aioli ($9); warm Castroville artichoke dip with toasted ciabatta bread ($7); Buffalo spiced cheese sticks and jack and blue cheese sticks with green onions and spicy ranch dipping sauce ($8); and wild boar ribs dry rubbed and slow roasted with honey chipotle barbecue sauce and pineapple slaw ($10). Yes, wild boar. That's good game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new signature sandwich ("The Knuckler") brings some gargantuan game of its own: shaved beef rib eye, slow roasted pork, a fried egg, avocado, fried onions, portobello mushroom, shredded lettuce and a three-cheese sauce luxuriously slapped on a sourdough bun and sided with Gilroy garlic fries ($16.50). They're also promising new salads, build-your-own burgers and pizzas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's a new carnitas quesadilla with roasted tomatoes, green onions, Monterey jack, smoked cheddar cheese and chipotle salsa ($11), and fish tacos with locally caught cod, cabbage slaw, pico de gallo and Oaxaqueño cheese ($11).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New closers include a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guinness&lt;/span&gt; and vanilla ice cream float ($8) and a Snickers pie with brownies, caramel, peanuts and a tart cream cheese filling ($6).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• A new pool table and a "kids gaming area" are coming soon. I hope that might means a little boxing ring, maybe a putt-putt arena and Ski-ball. But I think it means shotgun shooting range video games. That part's not quite done yet, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• The most daring food deal in town continues on Tuesdays. For &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toss Up Tuesdays&lt;/span&gt;, a coin flip decides if you win your dinner (food only). Even a loss nets a $5 food certificate to use another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the future is fun. Game on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-3343539698194799078?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3343539698194799078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/3343539698194799078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/sports-bar-nirvana-new-knuckles.html' title='Sports Bar Nirvana: The New Knuckles'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMSXDiXX0iI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/h_22VJyaUZw/s72-c/IMG_3079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-489840985014444408</id><published>2010-10-22T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T12:40:28.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sardine Factory Cellar: High-End Holiday Dinner Inspiration</title><content type='html'>Intrepid Weekly food contributor &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tony Seton&lt;/span&gt; went down to the cellar the other day and came back dizzy with delight. Apparently this wasn't just any cellar. I'll let him explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMHjPzxTALI/AAAAAAAAB0I/UcYz84EGfiM/s1600/sardinefactory013NC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMHjPzxTALI/AAAAAAAAB0I/UcYz84EGfiM/s320/sardinefactory013NC.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530951678122197170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though the room is a catacomb, it has a surprisingly similar feeling to the great dining hall in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hearst Castle&lt;/span&gt; at San Simeon, in part because of the large table and the high-backed chairs. Mostly though it’s because of the sense of history. One can see and smell—even hear—the years of living that have gone on in this room. Grand moments in the lives of important individuals. And maybe those not so important, or at least not well known, but the hours they spent in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Wine Cellar&lt;/span&gt; beneath the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sardine Factory &lt;/span&gt;were significant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This was my first experience of this extraordinary place. I was a guest at a political fundraiser. I have been in a number of wine cellars in restaurants, vintners, and private homes, both here and in Europe. They can vary as much as rooms used for other purposes. But here at the Sardine Factory, as at a few others I’ve visited, there is a spirit that is much deeper than the grapes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s actually a small room, only 14 feet wide by 30 feet long with a nine-foot ceiling, and even though it is filled by an immense table, no one feels cramped. Around this dining room are myriad racks where the Sardine Factory stores its wine, with more than a hundred private lockers where various individuals keep their own private stock. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terminator&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dirty Harry&lt;/span&gt; both have lockers there. Altogether there are some 35,000 bottles in the cellar, among them some historic works, including a $10,000 1870 Lafitte Rothschild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There’s something about dining amidst such time-honored splendor; something akin to perusing a good book in a private library filled with only the leather-bound and many of them first editions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The dining area itself is rich in history. Two huge wooden doors lead into it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. They were discovered and “rescued” from the old stone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Christian Brothers Winery &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in Napa Valley, during a remodel for the Greystone campus of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Culinary Institute of America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Inside is the massive table. It was built from a thousand-year-old Sequoia that had fallen down in Big Sur and was, with special government permission, brought to Monterey, where it was cut into appropriate form using chain saws specially ordered from Alaska. The pieces were then brought down to the cellar and assembled into the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The former tree—there was much left over—also contributed its grand wooden self into beams to support what was built above, plus the stunning bar that sits in the ante-room to the dining area. Many people enjoy a glass of something before they take their seats inside. For us, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Veuve Cliquot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; was certainly a good starter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Complementing the huge table are heavily but delicately upholstered high-back chairs that once graced the elegant dining room aboard a 19th Century luxury steamship. There are 14 on each side of the table with comfortable spacing between them. The table has three leaves that can be removed for more intimate parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the walls are wonderful paintings and along them other artifacts, some of which once lived in a Spanish abbey during the 16th Century; other pieces hail from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Louis XIV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; era.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The dinner was staged by the Cellar Master &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Giovanni Sercia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;—he has worked for S.F. founders-owners &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ted Balestreri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bert Cutino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for 35 years and held his current position for 10—and was ably abetted by two assistants. We started with crab ravioli in a truffle sauce that I would have re-ordered several times. It was followed by a salad of mixed greens and vegetables in a red wine vinaigrette. Next came something of a pièce de resistance, at least visually: each of us received a dish of sorbet served in an ice swan, lit from below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We had a choice of entrees...pan-seared wild Alaskan halibut fillet in tarragon beurre blanc sauce, chicken breast in a Madeira wine sauce, or filet mignon in a port demi sauce. I got a taste of the halibut next to me—you don’t reach across the table at an event like this—it was delicious, and thoroughly enjoyed my beef. The entrees came with risotto with chives or potatoes and sautéed vegetables. The meal ended with chocolate Marquis, a surprisingly and pleasantly light dark chocolate sponge cake with vanilla crème anglaise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The wines were an excellent 2005 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Rombauer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Chardonnay and a 1995 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Galante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Red Rose Hill Cabernet Sauvignon. Plus there was a glass of delicious 1970 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Port with the dessert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A dinner in the Wine Cellar in the catacombs beneath the Sardine Factory is clearly a special occasion. If you have the inclination to so celebrate, you will have the opportunity to custom design your meal and your wine pairings. The cost factors include not only the victuals and libations, but of course the number of people. There is no charge for the room; the minimum expenditure is $1,900 on food and drink, plus tax and 17 percent gratuity...figure $2,400 and up. Don’t expect to necessarily get your first choice around events like AT&amp;amp;T and Concours. Contact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Dawn Rodriguez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; at 373-6625.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-489840985014444408?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/489840985014444408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/489840985014444408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/sardine-factory-cellar-high-end-holiday.html' title='Sardine Factory Cellar: High-End Holiday Dinner Inspiration'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TMHjPzxTALI/AAAAAAAAB0I/UcYz84EGfiM/s72-c/sardinefactory013NC.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-9043795208629446407</id><published>2010-10-21T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T10:07:16.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Self Control: The Concept</title><content type='html'>Maybe the best way to test your will power would be to leave you alone in a room with a steaming-hot piece of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pizza My Way&lt;/span&gt;'s Big Sur pizza. Or a glass of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heller&lt;/span&gt; Meritage with five Bourdeaux varietals blended into heavenly harmony. Or a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wills Fargo&lt;/span&gt; steak with cauliflower gratin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the purposes of this simple experiment, it was a marshmallow. The results make for one of the best edible videos on YouTube:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wWW1vpz1ybo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wWW1vpz1ybo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-9043795208629446407?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/9043795208629446407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/9043795208629446407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/food-self-control-concept.html' title='Food Self Control: The Concept'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-419754965175202437</id><published>2010-10-20T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:34:13.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Sheep's Story: Clint and Clyde</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TL8VHhccz5I/AAAAAAAABz4/EkDHAGjUTPU/s1600/clint_eastwood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TL8VHhccz5I/AAAAAAAABz4/EkDHAGjUTPU/s320/clint_eastwood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530162086415224722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About a week ago, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clint Eastwood&lt;/span&gt; knelt low over “No. 36”—one of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mission Ranch&lt;/span&gt;’s iconic sheep had a shattered leg. (Eastwood owns MR.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TL8VUxjcx7I/AAAAAAAAB0A/Cm446xM4sik/s1600/Sheep081107__5_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TL8VUxjcx7I/AAAAAAAAB0A/Cm446xM4sik/s320/Sheep081107__5_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530162314077849522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When my colleague asked me if I heard what happened next, there was only one word to mutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mutton?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Eastwood, Banquet Director &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michelle Alway &lt;/span&gt;reports, “decided that No. 36 deserved another chance, and gave the OK to drive him up to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UC Davis Large Animal Teaching Hospital&lt;/span&gt; for surgery.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 36 got a plate in his leg, a cast and a new name, applied courtesy of the UC Davis vets. He’s now called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clyde&lt;/span&gt;, after Clint’s sidekick oranguatan in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every Which Way But Loose&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’m weird, but that makes me hungry for some Mission Ranch (625-9040) brunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes 10am-1:30pm Sundays, and might be the best one in the county at $29.95 per person ($13.95 for children age 5 through 12).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Owen Appelt&lt;/span&gt;'s menu, which includes a complimentary glass of champagne or a mimosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salad station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Fruit&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Chicken/Napa Cabbage Salad&lt;br /&gt;Caesar Salad&lt;br /&gt;Traditional Salad Bar with Fresh Field Greens and Condiments&lt;br /&gt;Other Assorted Seasonal Salads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Savory Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic Eggs Benedict&lt;br /&gt;Whole Baked Salmon with Dill/Crème Fraiche Sauce&lt;br /&gt;Pasta Primavera&lt;br /&gt;Prime Rib Beef Burritos with Mole Sauce&lt;br /&gt;Mission Ranch Boston Clam Chowder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Omelet Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(made to order with choice of fresh eggs or egg whites)&lt;br /&gt;Fillings include:&lt;br /&gt;Cheese, Mushrooms, Tomatoes, Avocado, Tomato Salsa, Ham, Bell Peppers, Bacon, Zucchini, Red Onions, Scallions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carving Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roast Prime Rib of Beef with a jus&lt;br /&gt;Nueske Baked Ham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Traditional Breakfast items&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(included on buffet)&lt;br /&gt;Homemade Granola&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Croissants and Rolls&lt;br /&gt;French Toast with Pure Maple Syrup&lt;br /&gt;Pork Sausages or Bacon&lt;br /&gt;Home Fried Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dessert Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(freshly baked)&lt;br /&gt;Flan&lt;br /&gt;Coconut Cake&lt;br /&gt;White Eclairs&lt;br /&gt;Variety of Cheesecakes&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Dipped Strawberries&lt;br /&gt;Lemon Bars&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Raspberry Cake&lt;br /&gt;Key Lime Pie&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Cookies&lt;br /&gt;Fudge Brownies&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Fruit Tarts&lt;br /&gt;Tiramisu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-419754965175202437?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/419754965175202437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/419754965175202437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-sheeps-story-clint-and-clyde.html' title='One Sheep&apos;s Story: Clint and Clyde'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TL8VHhccz5I/AAAAAAAABz4/EkDHAGjUTPU/s72-c/clint_eastwood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-4875890243646007538</id><published>2010-10-19T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T21:08:18.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Wild: Annual Wild Game Barbecue Benefit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TL29SBAUcCI/AAAAAAAABzY/sEDGNw2xyvk/s1600/ardilla02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TL29SBAUcCI/AAAAAAAABzY/sEDGNw2xyvk/s320/ardilla02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529784034685906978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These guys know how to hunt. And they know how to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they will have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; on the grill—everything, it seems, except squirrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the wild boar bourguignon. The oak-grilled, Sicilian-style albacore, back by popular demand, after it was done so deliciously by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Village Fish House&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rose Girolamo&lt;/span&gt; a year ago. She's joined by other Carmel Valley studs like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cachagua General Store&lt;/span&gt;'s&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Mike Jones&lt;/span&gt;—doing chile verde, "Cachagua style"—and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wills Fargo &lt;/span&gt;master of grilled meats &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jerome Vail&lt;/span&gt;. The chefs keep coming from there, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruce Brown&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Otter Bay Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Horace Mercurio&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coffee Mia&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roberta Campbell Brown&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two Chefs Catering&lt;/span&gt; among them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With them comes what benefit co-organizer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brian LeNeve&lt;/span&gt; calls "the most diverse" lineup of grub he's seen at this annual event, which is saying something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says that means lobster bisque. Yellowfin tuna poki. Pheasant pear sauce. Dove, wild turkey and quail. White sea bass done two different ways—with pesto and "cowboy style" (I'm told that means it's got some kick). All the game is procured by the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Department of Fish &amp;amp; Game&lt;/span&gt; and licensed individuals, and the $40 ticket ($20 for kids under 16) benefits the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carmel River Steelhead Association&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happens 1-4pm Sunday, Oct. 24, at Carmel Valley Trail and Saddle Club , 85 E. Garzas Dr. in Carmel Valley.     Call 626-6586 or 625-2255 for more.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-4875890243646007538?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/4875890243646007538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/4875890243646007538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/go-wild-annual-wild-game-barbecue.html' title='Go Wild: Annual Wild Game Barbecue Benefit'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TL29SBAUcCI/AAAAAAAABzY/sEDGNw2xyvk/s72-c/ardilla02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-2623149993990782143</id><published>2010-10-18T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T09:13:53.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Sweet It Is: KT's Sweet Lunch Delivers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLxiTs5v29I/AAAAAAAAByw/4cD3y_TgAJM/s1600/DSC_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLxiTs5v29I/AAAAAAAAByw/4cD3y_TgAJM/s320/DSC_0464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529402533114534866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Allow me to introduce last Friday's lunch: a half turkey sandwich with red pepper pesto and carmelized onions on ciabatta, packaged with a peach and a mixed green salad armed with apple, avocado, walnuts, blue cheese and a connective tangerine dressing, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLxiUtkphzI/AAAAAAAABzA/XVH8u-ajR5A/s1600/DSC_0462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLxiUtkphzI/AAAAAAAABzA/XVH8u-ajR5A/s320/DSC_0462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529402550474344242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a little homemade treat: a mini caramel-apple cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gets better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLxiU5lC3qI/AAAAAAAABzI/uI3_FDYfFY8/s1600/DSC_0461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLxiU5lC3qI/AAAAAAAABzI/uI3_FDYfFY8/s320/DSC_0461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529402553697230498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The packaging is all compostable, from the bags to the containers to the fork. The fresh goods are delivered for free if eight amigos and/or colleagues jump on board (it's $3 otherwise). And it costs $8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such succulence is possible Wednesdays and Fridays thanks to a new venture called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KT's Sweet Lunch&lt;/span&gt; (214-7465), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monterey Culinary Center&lt;/span&gt; grad &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Katie Martin&lt;/span&gt;'s answer to what she sees as a preponderance of overpriced and unhealthy lunch options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And I love cooking and baking for other people," she says. "It comes naturally, and I love it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign up to get her menus by e-mail at the start of the week by way of &lt;a href="http://ktsweetlunch.com/"&gt;her website&lt;/a&gt; and log your order by 2:30pm the day previous. She compiles them with farmers market fare at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Kitchen&lt;/span&gt; in Sand City and then rolls out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLxiUBDt6BI/AAAAAAAABy4/fa0ofs_GTyo/s1600/DSC_0466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLxiUBDt6BI/AAAAAAAABy4/fa0ofs_GTyo/s320/DSC_0466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529402538525059090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The options with her soup-salad-wrap/sandwich staples are many. You can combine half orders of two of the three or just get after a full serving of your favorite (the wrap, above, is joined by some savory baked chips).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sandwich was delicious, with a nice sweet and smoky note from the onions balanced by the earthiness of the ciabatta and the tasty red pepper pesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The salad's stars—blue cheese, walnuts, avocado and apple—always play great together, but do so even more socially with the help of the smooth tangerine dressing, which was a nice surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLxiVb06zEI/AAAAAAAABzQ/VajprMeiELc/s1600/DSC_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLxiVb06zEI/AAAAAAAABzQ/VajprMeiELc/s320/DSC_0460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529402562890615874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also tried the curried sweet potato chowder, which was robust to the point of chunky. (Don't be fooled by the big container; Martin ran out of the half-size vessels so this looks deceivingly like a skimpy order.) The peas provided a nice presence and I loved the pepitas in there. The only thing it was missing something to counteract the potatoes' sweetness—like some heat. My colleague/design guru &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gretchen Miller&lt;/span&gt; suggested some chipotle action. I second the motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bonus closer, a caramel apple cake, underwhelmed, which is surprising because it's Martin's signature and the first dessert I've had from her that didn't completely rock. I'm gonna chock it up as an aberration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life is to be sweet, lunch should be too. How sweet KT's is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentally enough, Martin sent out this week's menu right after I posted this. Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Menu for Oct. 20 and 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sandwich/Wrap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulled Pork, Mozzarella, BBQ sauce on Caramelized Onion Bread (from the Bakery Station) with Kettle Chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roasted Pumpkin, Chicken Sausage, Roasted Red Peppers, Green Beans, Lettuce, &amp;amp; Feta with a Mustard Balsamic Vinaigrette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beef, Shiitake, &amp;amp; Barley Soup&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-2623149993990782143?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2623149993990782143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2623149993990782143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/how-sweet-it-is-kts-sweet-lunch.html' title='How Sweet It Is: KT&apos;s Sweet Lunch Delivers'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLxiTs5v29I/AAAAAAAAByw/4cD3y_TgAJM/s72-c/DSC_0464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-5285025763198134625</id><published>2010-10-15T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T10:58:47.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday: Made for Farm Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTTYzkGFnI/AAAAAAAABwI/oO7PnIyea_U/s1600/seedlings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTTYzkGFnI/AAAAAAAABwI/oO7PnIyea_U/s320/seedlings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527275065802364530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No fewer than three cool local gardening/farming open houses sprouted up this Saturday (tomorrow)—including one starring a couple who abandoned urban life to live closer to their food—so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; contributor &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janet Upadhye&lt;/span&gt;, herself a recent transplant from San Francisco, take a closer look at this Saturday's earthy possibilites (scroll to the bottom of the post for event specifics and addresses and links):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When it comes to gardening, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cole Canyon Farms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; owners &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Steve Rehn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pamela Mason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; are good at giving advice to the clueless. They once were somewhat clueless themselves—coming from San Francisco’s theater district they were worlds away from rural farming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But they had it in their blood. Mason comes from three generations of farmers and Rehn’s mother was an avid gardener with quite a green thumb. When Mason got a job with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Teatro Campesino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; in San Juan Bautista, they knew they should follow their own green thumbs and migrate down to farm country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLjyYZRkSTI/AAAAAAAABxI/i95As3mwUWI/s1600/Capers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLjyYZRkSTI/AAAAAAAABxI/i95As3mwUWI/s320/Capers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528435043512633650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With genes like theirs, it didn’t take long to learn what grows well in this area and when (like capers!, above). Heading into fall and winter, they are particularly eager to remind locals that in Monterey County you can plant edibles year round if you know what to use. Hence the inspiration for their sale/open house, A Celebration of Winter Gardening at Cole Canyon Farms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This event caters to newbie food growers and old hats alike. Check out the selection of seedlings and perennial herbs at up to 50 percent off, ready to be planted in the fall, and gain first hand knowledge on how to not kill your new babies, and how to actually turn them into something edible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then stuff seedlings in your basket for veggies such as broccoli, cabbages, and multiple members of the greens family and stick in some herbs like oregano, sage, and rosemary, and go home and plant them. Come winter you’ll be making homegrown stew from your own garden in the backyard. Imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or just stop by to see up to 34 varieties of tomato in one place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLjyZ5ks4zI/AAAAAAAABxg/bTaiTuBQriE/s1600/You+Pick,+Farm+event.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLjyZ5ks4zI/AAAAAAAABxg/bTaiTuBQriE/s320/You+Pick,+Farm+event.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528435069362692914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Over in Salinas, ALBA's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Let’s Go To The Farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; offers fresh, organic produce, straight from small local, organic farms and a chance to talk with farmers and get all the secrets to getting your own little farm into the ground. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLjyYzccj3I/AAAAAAAABxQ/NrZ_FumB3Gw/s1600/Farmer+Kid,+Alondra+Juarez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLjyYzccj3I/AAAAAAAABxQ/NrZ_FumB3Gw/s320/Farmer+Kid,+Alondra+Juarez.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528435050537586546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bring your own bag and load up on produce from the heart of the Salinas Valley salad bowl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLjyZVJI9TI/AAAAAAAABxY/Aht-GbdtN6I/s1600/Imagen+o+v%C3%ADdeo+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLjyZVJI9TI/AAAAAAAABxY/Aht-GbdtN6I/s320/Imagen+o+v%C3%ADdeo+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528435059583415602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hayrides will also tour the fields—there is no better way to see the farm than from the cush seat of your jacked up tractor of hay. And last, decorate and carve your own local pumpkins for Halloween. ALBA, a local nonprofit that aims to incubate small organic farmers with limited means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Earthbound Farms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; offers more fall farming with Fall Fun and Flavor Days at their Farm Stand in Carmel Valley. On Saturdays in October behold their famous pumpkin and squash poles. Think totem pole of multi-colored gourds straight into the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Also participate in cozy autumn activities like cornhusk doll-making and pumpkin carving. If you get hungry, stop by their certified organic kitchen (only the third open in the US) for smoothies, bakery goods, soups, salad bar and in October some special fall goodies. Scarf down your treat out on the deck among their organic flower garden. And don’t leave without attending a cooking demo to learn what to do with all your fresh new food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Really, the tagline of Cole Canyon Farms sums up the joy of the harvest: If we forget how to grow our own food—others will decide what we eat. Never let anyone decide for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A Celebration of Winter Gardening with an Open Greenhouse &amp;amp; Sale” at Cole Canyon Farm, 1495 Cole Road, Aromas. Saturday, Oct. 16, 9am-4pm. www.colecanyonfarm.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s go to the Farm” at ALBA, 1700 Old Stage Road, Salinas. Saturday, Oct. 16,  11am-4pm, Suggested donation $5/group, www.albafarms.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fall Fun and Flavor Days” at Earthbound Farms, 7250 Carmel Valley Road, Carmel. Saturdays Oct. 16, 23, and 30. 11am-3pm, Free admission, www.ebfarm.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt; &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-5285025763198134625?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/5285025763198134625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/5285025763198134625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/saturday-made-for-farm-fun.html' title='Saturday: Made for Farm Fun'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTTYzkGFnI/AAAAAAAABwI/oO7PnIyea_U/s72-c/seedlings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-8224604827360963519</id><published>2010-10-14T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T22:35:00.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Herald Food Bites Bites the Dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLeoZ4BcIHI/AAAAAAAABxA/L3IVZfhwIa4/s1600/taste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLeoZ4BcIHI/AAAAAAAABxA/L3IVZfhwIa4/s320/taste.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528072230109192306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monterey County plays home to hundreds and hundreds of restaurants. Every single resident is impacted by the industry, either fundamentally (because they're one of the masses who works the kitchens and tabletops from Moss Landing to Lucia), or directly because they eat out, or indirectly (because restaurants and events like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pebble Beach Food &amp;amp; Wine&lt;/span&gt; bring in big crowds and big income). Most of us are impacted in more ways than one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Monterey County Herald&lt;/span&gt; quietly scrapped two regular food columns—which happen to be some of its strongest elements, food or not—it didn't make a lot of sense to this omnivore with an admitted appetite for good food, wine and journalism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He Said, She Said"—the restaurant review in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go!&lt;/span&gt;—is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sayonara&lt;/span&gt;. Same goes for "Food Bites," Mike Hale's stew pot of food updates and items, most recently appearing in Wednesday's Taste section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the corporate fathers of the paper are more into bottom lines than community commitment, and find savings in slashing staff (I sense more cuts coming) who covers local beats in favor of vanilla fare from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;St. Louis Post-Dispatch&lt;/span&gt;. But still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The insiders I know weren't ready to go on the record with their understandings of why the food coverage was skewered like jerk chicken. "There's no right answer I can give," one said. So I called Publisher &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gary Omernick&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My three or four calls went unanswered. Somewhere in the sequence I noticed his outgoing message changed to an out-of-the-office reply (coincidence, I'm sure).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best I could surmise from my contacts is that his response to the groundswell of e-mails asking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why abandon a helpful local connection point? &lt;/span&gt;is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The decision to discontinue the food review column was based on readership and available resources…  while we believe the readership of the column to be loyal, it was not a comparably large audience compared to other readership initiatives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May our cleaning staff forgive me for ralphing a perfectly good lunch on the linoleum—is the readership initiative more syndicated stuff like nutritionist &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barbara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Quinn&lt;/span&gt;, which replaced Food Bites this week? Is it more theater stories in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go!&lt;/span&gt;, given that they often run several, though there's only a handful of houses in town, counting high school shops?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ray Napolitano&lt;/span&gt; has followed the food and wine scene locally for decades,  first as a club/restaurant manager, then as a wine rep, then writing Special Edible's  forefather food flavorings, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Food Chain&lt;/span&gt;, for seven years or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It doesn't seem very sensible," he says. "My guess is that is a good barometer that, financially, the paper is in deep sh*t. In a community like this where there are more resturants per capita than almost anywhere, to not have a connection between the local daily and the restaurants is really a sad and mournful day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True dat. Cue the frowny faces. :(...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-8224604827360963519?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/8224604827360963519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/8224604827360963519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/herald-food-bites-bites-dust.html' title='Herald Food Bites Bites the Dust'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLeoZ4BcIHI/AAAAAAAABxA/L3IVZfhwIa4/s72-c/taste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-6682772779510675377</id><published>2010-10-14T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T08:32:31.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Clementine's. You're closed. And that sucks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTrVnMCV7I/AAAAAAAABwo/iLAGm-WrP70/s1600/CK_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTrVnMCV7I/AAAAAAAABwo/iLAGm-WrP70/s320/CK_logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527301399219689394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They never failed me. Every time I needed something thoughtful for a friend who likes food, cooking or just life itself (read: all of them), that was a go-to spot. There were cleverly engineered pans. Fancy plates. Mustards from France. Crazy tasty oils. Knives. Spices. Bamboo cutting boards. Atypical cookbooks. Cooking classes. Creatively curated wines. So many practical things with personality, interpreted by a classy and good-humored staff that might even have a wine tasting going on while you shop. Last visit there I tracked down an imported Chianti, a jar of sun-dried tomatoes in delicious oil and a elegant little kitchen contraption that diced, scooped and chopped—all for maybe $25. No fail there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTrWB81UzI/AAAAAAAABww/I1yk2jRcchE/s1600/clementinesjan03cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTrWB81UzI/AAAAAAAABww/I1yk2jRcchE/s320/clementinesjan03cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527301406403679026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So perhaps it's fitting that, even as their business failed, the good folks at Clementine's didn't fail to make one thing clear: They wanted to thank the good people who frequented their spot next to Highway 68 and Tarpy's for eight mostly glorious years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTrWJNN35I/AAAAAAAABw4/bti3IYwhzbE/s1600/image001-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTrWJNN35I/AAAAAAAABw4/bti3IYwhzbE/s320/image001-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527301408351444882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"That's the most important thing: "To really thank people." says &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drew Chernoy&lt;/span&gt;, partner of owner &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Babcock &lt;/span&gt;(above, with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bourdeaux&lt;/span&gt;, a rescue from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Katrina&lt;/span&gt; and successor to Clementine, the dog the shop was named after).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chernoy cites "a combination of things" that won't likely surprise. Local retailers are hit hard by economic slowdowns. The spot they enjoyed was not cheap to lease. Their business isn't must-haves—"it wasn't food, housing and gasoline," he says—but instead gifts bought from discretionary funds. Now he and Babcock can concentrate fully on Babcock's recovery from a stroke in March of '09 that continues to require rehab five days a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the good news: Clementine's allies-in-arms, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brinton's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;624-8541)&lt;/span&gt;, are still around for those who can make the drive. Closer to home, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lula's Chocolates&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;(655-8527) &lt;/span&gt;addicts can swing by the Ryan Ranch factory to feed their fix and Parker-Lusseau (655-3030) lovers can find their third outpost in Ryan Ranch too. And the adorable ladies like whiz-chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dorothy McNett&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Becky Waters&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mary Panziera&lt;/span&gt; would all boost a short staff big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was definitely David's baby," Chernoy says. "It's heart-breaking. We are gonna miss customers as much as they missed the store."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-6682772779510675377?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6682772779510675377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6682772779510675377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/oh-clementines-youre-closed-and-that.html' title='Oh Clementine&apos;s. You&apos;re closed. And that sucks.'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTrVnMCV7I/AAAAAAAABwo/iLAGm-WrP70/s72-c/CK_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-6019891808801686259</id><published>2010-10-12T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:30:55.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Powerful Lessons From TLC Ranch's Recent Closure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTZOOyP6QI/AAAAAAAABwg/kWqWz62Q79w/s1600/pigs035NC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTZOOyP6QI/AAAAAAAABwg/kWqWz62Q79w/s320/pigs035NC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527281481200691458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When  an ex-marine beats a horse in a 50-mile race, you know he's up  to a  challenge. So that tells you how hard it is to keep small  organic  poultry and livestock farm afloat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One-time horse-versus-human champ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim Dunlop &lt;/span&gt;and his wife&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Becky&lt;/span&gt; just announced that they are closing up shop at Aromas'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tastes Like Chicken Ranch&lt;/span&gt; to travel the country working at small sustainable farms. That sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first introduction to TLC locked in my adoration immediately. I was committed to &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2007/2007-Nov-29/Article.cover_1/1/@@index"&gt;a 150-mile-radius diet for a Weekly cover story&lt;/a&gt;  on eating locally and quickly learning that local bacon was as easy to  get a hold of as a greased pig. Dunlop hand delivered some. It wasn't  cheap, but it was wonderful. I didn't know if it was from the free-range  grass diet, the strict organic upbringing, the expert butchering or the  right amount of fat, but I didn't care. It was too good to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTZNjcKAII/AAAAAAAABwY/DVKT381yRq8/s1600/pigs013NC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTZNjcKAII/AAAAAAAABwY/DVKT381yRq8/s320/pigs013NC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527281469565304962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now  the amazin' bacon and delicious eggs and superior chops are being sold  off to their loyal shareholders one last time. The crucial thing in this  loss, though, is not to lose the valuable look into what makes such a  pasture-fed, organic operation—the kind we want more of in our  communities—work or not. That was the priority of the Dunlops'  announcement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"After 6 years trying to create a sustainable farm  and a sustainable business, we are throwing in the 'farming towel,'"  they wrote to their newsletter subscribers. "Some of you may have  already heard, but we wanted to give you a more detailed story of WHY.  It is our hope that by understanding why it didn't work for us, you will  have a greater appreciation for the farmers and ranchers that continue  to provide you amazing food and that you might work even harder to build  a mutually beneficial relationship with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We also think it  is especially important to support farmers/ranchers that are local to  your watershed because they not only provide a huge economic engine to  your watershed but they also protect the farming and ranching lands  around you by simply being able to continue what they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Likewise,  support the new, fledgling, and limited-resource growers who may not  have the privilege of land or monetary wealth, but have the drive and  creativity to try farming for a living."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reasons provide  passionate and potent (albeit one-sided) insight, and look to me like  required reading for anyone with an interest in viable small  farms—which, really, should include all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's their reasons for closing, in their words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAND ACCESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  rent land in North Monterey County, California. Half the land we rent  is in an active floodplain and is under water for half the year. The  other half of land we rent is a steep, overgrazed, parched hillside with  no water to help bring it back to life. For all 48 acres we rent, we  pay about 10 times the going rate for pasture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best grazing  lands in this region are locked up by a handful of long-time cattle  ranchers, the fertile bottomland locked up by capital-intensive berry  farming, so we are left with the dregs. To top off the over-priced land,  our leases are too short to build a long-term business, the landlords  too inflexible, and ultimately, we are building no equity for all the  effort we put into the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you do to help solve the  land problem for farmers? Make sure your city and county planners don't  pave over any more good farmland in your county and don't let them  rezone farmland for things like rural "ranchettes" and other  developments that carve up viable farmland. If you or your family own  farmland, consider offering a low-priced, long-term lease to a good  farmer to help them build their business.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MEAT PROCESSING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This  topic warrants a much longer post, but basically California has only a  handful of USDA-inspected slaughter and butcher facilities. Because  there are only a few, it is hard to even get an appointment to bring  your animals in (one place we called had a 7 month waiting list!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also,  because these abattoirs don't have much competition, they don't have to  provide high-quality customer service to ranchers. They can charge what  they want, they can choose not to follow your detailed butchering  instructions (for example, put nitrates in the hams that you asked for  "nitrate-free", cut all the fat off your pork chops when you asked for 2  inches of fat on them, etc.). These abattoirs charge you by the carcass  weight of your animal and then sometime they won't even give you the  whole animal back that you paid for, such as taking the head, the organ  meats, the feet, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we work our butt off to raise this  amazing animal and then the butchers devalue your hard work. Having zero  control over our processing is extremely frustrating and costly. To top  it off, the rules for ranchers processing their own meat are different  than those for small custom butcher shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can take their  meat products to farmers markets without a USDA-inspection but we cannot  (Corralitos Meat Market or El Salchichero is an example of this). This  is a double standard that most customers are oblivious too.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE ECONOMY &amp;amp; CONSUMERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  certainly have some amazing customers, some who have been with us since  the beginning, others who have loaned us money, and many who put faith  in us when purchasing an egg share. We also had over 100 amazing  individuals donate to help replace our stolen laying hen flock. We get  the occasional compliment like "your eggs changed my life" or "I feel  comfortable eating meat again when it is from you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet we have  other customers who want our products to be cheaper, for us to stop  using organic feed, or for us to lower our standards in other ways.  There are people who want us to use a soy-free feed, but yet are not  willing to pay the added price that a non soy feed will cost (it takes  longer to grow out an animal without soy and laying hens produce fewer  eggs when not on soy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many customers, in fact, will choose to  get eggs from several states away from a farm they have never seen in  order to get a soy-free egg or they will buy bacon or sausage that is  sugar or nitrate-free but happens to come from some nameless farmer in  Iowa. Many people prioritize their personal dietary preferences du jour  (I say "du jour" because these preferences change often over time) over  supporting an actual local farmer or perhaps over humane animal care,  environmental sustainability, etc. I encourage you all to look at the  bigger picture and think about what values you want to support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Added  to this, the bleak economy is encouraging many of our former customers  to pinch pennies and discard their values for foods that are organic,  local, environmentally sustainable, etc. While I understand the need to  be budget-minded (we haven't seen a movie in over a year), I don't think  people should skimp on the food they put into their bodies and the kind  of planet they want to see. If we want local farmers to stay on the  landscape, we must support them over the long term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we shop  around, try to save a few pennies, or preference our dietary fads over  the realities of local livestock production, we are taking away that  vital support that keeps local farmers around.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; QUALITY OF LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We  both used to be avid mountain bikers, backpackers, rock climbers, all  around adventure-lovers. Since starting a farm, we have had almost no  time to do anything fun. Our daughter's only 'fun' time is when all  three of us are washing and packing eggs to music at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  live next to a highway because that was the only land we could find to  rent that also had a house for us to live in. We farm in an area rife  with criminal activity and had 300 of our laying hens stolen in the  spring, but it is the only place we could find that would rent us land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To  top that off, we can't find any good employees that would enable us to  work less than 80 hours a week and have some semblance of a life ('cept  for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loren&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Felicia&lt;/span&gt;). So unlike the beautiful, joyous life that many romanticize for farmers, we don't have that. We need a better life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off they go, loading their daughter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fiona&lt;/span&gt; in the RV to volunteer on farms and ranches "around the country that we admire and hope to learn from."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as we have learned from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-6019891808801686259?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6019891808801686259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6019891808801686259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/powerful-lessons-from-tlc-ranchs-recent.html' title='Powerful Lessons From TLC Ranch&apos;s Recent Closure'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTZOOyP6QI/AAAAAAAABwg/kWqWz62Q79w/s72-c/pigs035NC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-5647711242053761856</id><published>2010-10-12T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T14:09:41.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Market's New Star: Cat Cowboy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sometimes the benefits of shopping locally takes unanticipated shapes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mXaUweLCsIY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mXaUweLCsIY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Former &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chamisol&lt;/span&gt; GM and friend-to-the-animals/organic farmer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicole Tonti &lt;/span&gt;discovered this one the other day at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Star Marke&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;422-3961)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: normal;font-family:Georgia,serif;" &gt; in Salinas. It was wearing a leash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonti goes to Star for a lot of things, number one among them, she says, the honeybee goat cheese from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Burke&lt;/span&gt;'s undeniably great cheese constellation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTOej6xrcI/AAAAAAAABv4/uWmXzxg6jQ4/s1600/JMP_0113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTOej6xrcI/AAAAAAAABv4/uWmXzxg6jQ4/s320/JMP_0113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527269667123604930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Victor Kong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, meanwhile,&lt;/span&gt; keeps&lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2007/2007-Oct-04/Article.cover_story_4/1/@@index"&gt; a superlative selection of wine intact&lt;/a&gt;, and then there's everything else a sturdy supermarket can have if you (for some reason) need more than wine and cheese to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this era of elections—coincidentally, the district that Star Market belongs to is particularly contested, with incumbent &lt;b&gt;Jill Barnes&lt;/b&gt; facing opposition from sunshiny &lt;b&gt;Steve McShane&lt;/b&gt;, among others—Special Edible Food Blog believes in equal time, so here's a little video from the opposing camp, dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nc9xq-TVyHI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nc9xq-TVyHI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-5647711242053761856?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/5647711242053761856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/5647711242053761856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/star-markets-new-star.html' title='Star Market&apos;s New Star: Cat Cowboy'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLTOej6xrcI/AAAAAAAABv4/uWmXzxg6jQ4/s72-c/JMP_0113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-2172853831107282203</id><published>2010-10-11T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T10:39:35.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake It For Salvation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; food writer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tony Seton&lt;/span&gt; made his way over to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Portola Hotel&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="phone"&gt;866-711-1534&lt;/span&gt;) to look in on an annual benefit for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salvation Army &lt;/span&gt;put on by one of the county's first families of food, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shakes&lt;/span&gt;, in honor of their iconic patriarch immortalized by the wooden statue on Fisherman's Wharf, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sabu&lt;/span&gt;. Here's what he came back with, alongside some photos from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nic Coury&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJYmFRjYI/AAAAAAAABvw/wiIrZWzn_SU/s1600/sabu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJYmFRjYI/AAAAAAAABvw/wiIrZWzn_SU/s320/sabu.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526841854602087810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh what a night! The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shake Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; held their third annual “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabu’s Safari Goes Caribbean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;” event at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Portola Hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. It was a grandiose event to honor their iconic father, Sabu Sr., while raising funds for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salvation Army&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJMcK6QII/AAAAAAAABvY/DB4PGvfuPd8/s1600/kano.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJMcK6QII/AAAAAAAABvY/DB4PGvfuPd8/s320/kano.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526841645782941826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More than 350 attended, among them the incumbent splash of community leaders including supes and councilfolks, a sheriff (above left) and a bishop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJKeJ-NPI/AAAAAAAABu4/hMSjc5-YHe8/s1600/abalone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJKeJ-NPI/AAAAAAAABu4/hMSjc5-YHe8/s320/abalone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526841611956139250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A silent auction featured hundreds of items, among them sports memorabilia, bottles of wine, a few art pieces, vacations, dinners and spa treatments preceded the dinner, with the local glitterati wandering among dozens of tables, writing their bids, sipping libations, and nibbling a delicious array of appetizers including abalone, white anchovies bruschetta, Caribbean papaya with prosciutto, ahi carpaccio... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJLujOd4I/AAAAAAAABvQ/3zSKCzT33VI/s1600/figs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJLujOd4I/AAAAAAAABvQ/3zSKCzT33VI/s320/figs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526841633536898946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chevre-stuffed figs (above), and baby artichoke hearts with crab meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJX0cujHI/AAAAAAAABvg/sJneXOR8-qA/s1600/owl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJX0cujHI/AAAAAAAABvg/sJneXOR8-qA/s320/owl.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526841841278684274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of the highlights of the evening was the menagerie of live animals carried among the guests. There was a skunk, a five-foot python named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tarzan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, a monkey, an owl who was obviously up before his bedtime, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wally the alligator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. He was only about 20 inches long but would grow to 12 feet; he had his mouth taped shut. The animals were from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wild Things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Vision Quest Ranch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, a primary sponsor of the evening. (Guests also got to have their photographs taken with an animal.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The main course, of course, was the food. The executive chef was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mo Tabib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, who also runs the kitchen at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fish Hopper (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible; font-style: italic;" id="search"&gt;372-8543)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. He was supported by a number of other culinary pros including &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Juan Ponce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Fisherman’s Grotto&lt;/span&gt; (375-1331), and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jason Giles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; of the Portola Hotel. And oh my goodness, the food was downright excellent: tables of sea bass, halibut, king crab, lobster, chops, and prime rib, ably supported by steaming dishes of rice and pasta and vegetables, plus various salads and breads. There were also several tables of dessert, including cakes, pastries, and fresh fruit. The food and drink were contributed by dozens of local companies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJYNrm8fI/AAAAAAAABvo/kRLmHA1m6KM/s1600/partygoers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJYNrm8fI/AAAAAAAABvo/kRLmHA1m6KM/s320/partygoers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526841848051986930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The problem with all that food and hours to eat it is that one does one’s best to diligently consume all of these delicious goodies. All-you-can-eat is a marvelous concept if you have a semblance of discipline. Otherwise you eat too much and there’s nothing semblance about the feeling of over-indulgence as you waddle home. Still, it was for a good cause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There was a video celebrating the life and spirit of patriarch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabu Shake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, who passed to the great restaurant in the sky about a decade ago. And there were stirring reports on all the good that the Salvation Army has done since 1895 when they saw to the needs of the Chinese fishing community in Pacific Grove, and is doing today in our own tough times. Thousands of families, children and individuals get food and shelter, training and counseling, along a path to a better future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJKqajk9I/AAAAAAAABvA/svAYxv-Jd7o/s1600/bubbly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJKqajk9I/AAAAAAAABvA/svAYxv-Jd7o/s320/bubbly.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526841615246922706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A live auction after the dinner was emceed by KSBW anchor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Dan Green, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who at one point offered the line that this wasn’t the first time he was upstaged by a monkey in a diaper. He helped raise tens of thousands of dollars (they’re still counting) by bidding out vacations from Kona to the Caribbean, premier treatment at a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Giants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (baseball) game, and a sparkling variety of special dinners for you and your 10, 20, or 40 closest friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJLMhExXI/AAAAAAAABvI/TL-SZ96WXBU/s1600/dancers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJLMhExXI/AAAAAAAABvI/TL-SZ96WXBU/s320/dancers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526841624401069426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tropicalismo Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; followed, and then there was dancing to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jeff Narell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Bongo Beach Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Shake organization ran the affair well, and they were proudly complemented by excellent service by the Portola staff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-2172853831107282203?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2172853831107282203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/2172853831107282203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/shake-it-for-salvation.html' title='Shake It For Salvation'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TLNJYmFRjYI/AAAAAAAABvw/wiIrZWzn_SU/s72-c/sabu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-6669777808051693363</id><published>2010-10-08T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T10:07:15.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Macaroni and Cheese Goes Upscale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TK-uq88DCQI/AAAAAAAABtQ/KF8LQxpWS3o/s1600/pasta3_filtered.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TK-uq88DCQI/AAAAAAAABtQ/KF8LQxpWS3o/s320/pasta3_filtered.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525827320742611202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is simply nothing else like it. It is proof that there is a God/Goddess. It is an childhood mainstay and an American staple. It is gooey oozing comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is macaroni and cheese. But we're not here to talk about your grandma's mac 'n' cheese, but how the classic's being co-opted by everyone from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tony Baker&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thomas Keller&lt;/span&gt;. Now it's gourmet. Luxury. And still mac n cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;San Jose Mercury&lt;/span&gt; ran a cool &lt;a href="http://www.mercurynews.com/bay-area-living/ci_16228868"&gt;story&lt;/a&gt; about the trend earlier this week, pointing out how guys like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James Beard &lt;/span&gt;award-winning&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Mina&lt;/span&gt; use it as a menu pillar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mina has featured mac and cheese variations at many of his  restaurants—a roster that includes four in San Francisco, including &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; RN74&lt;/span&gt; and his soon-to-reopen eponymous bistro. A truffled version with  sauteed chicken                                                                                                                                                                                            breast and rosemary appears on the current menu at  San Jose's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arcadia&lt;/span&gt;, and Mina is constantly reinventing his basic recipe,  which gets extra sizzle from garlic, thyme and a nicely aged  Parmigiano-Reggiano."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TK0d41aM_nI/AAAAAAAABtA/G7e99XkD4zo/s1600/whalen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TK0d41aM_nI/AAAAAAAABtA/G7e99XkD4zo/s320/whalen1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525105180100329074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harvest Carmel,&lt;/span&gt; local chef and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; contributor &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mike Whalen &lt;/span&gt;(above), rocked a truffled mac n cheese with a polenta crouton that blew folks away. The recipe was too complicated—"13.5 kilograms of  cheese and 12 liters of wine went into those 1,500 mini-portions!" he says—but he did add this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TK0d5PmbySI/AAAAAAAABtI/x1HLDDirH8s/s1600/whalen2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TK0d5PmbySI/AAAAAAAABtI/x1HLDDirH8s/s320/whalen2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525105187130951970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What makes mac  and cheese great? C'mon, it's cheesy goodness. You can't beat that home-style comfort food. When you kick  it up a notch, it becomes upscale comfort food and you get the best of  both worlds: Some thing with home style familiarity, but more, because lobster and truffles  taste awesome and we can't afford to cook with them at home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whalen ratifies my top local foodie mac 'n' cheese choice: The lobster mac 'n' cheese ($6.50) at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Montrio Bistro &lt;/span&gt;(648-8880) in downtown Monterey. It's a must order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have young kids and they really like the real mac 'n' cheese we make at home," Chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tony Baker&lt;/span&gt; says, "so we started playing around with it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To make lobster butter we cook down a ton of butter with shrimp and lobster shells, and a crapload of spices, tons of garlic, then strain that with three layers of cheese cloth and get this really shrimp, lobster, spicy butter mixture, then use that to make the rouge that's the base for the cheese."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He adds &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spring Hill &lt;/span&gt;Jersey cheddar out of Petaluma from a guy who grows his own feed, throws in carmelized leeks, nibbles of Maine lobster (delivered live), some crispy bread crumbs and grated Grano Padano (a less intense Parmesan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the lobster mac is only $4 during the 4:30-6:30pm happy hour, which happens seven days a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-6669777808051693363?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6669777808051693363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6669777808051693363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/macaroni-and-cheese-goes-upscale.html' title='Macaroni and Cheese Goes Upscale'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TK-uq88DCQI/AAAAAAAABtQ/KF8LQxpWS3o/s72-c/pasta3_filtered.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-6343828948952543379</id><published>2010-10-06T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T15:58:50.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Did Not Burn $200 Million of Napa Wines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKz-13TXO6I/AAAAAAAABs4/y8968Md90Ag/s1600/fire-IMG_3721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKz-13TXO6I/AAAAAAAABs4/y8968Md90Ag/s320/fire-IMG_3721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525071044208442274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's not every day that you get people telling you that they saw you changed your 19 felony pleas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's been my Wednesday after a headline appeared on SFGate that went a little something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark C. Anderson&lt;/span&gt; gets time to change arson plea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not quite interesting enough to merit a little Special Edible post, though. The &lt;a href="http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?file=/c/a/2010/10/06/BAKA1FOQJH.DTL"&gt;story itself&lt;/a&gt;, though, definitely is: Dude owned &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sausalito Cellars&lt;/span&gt; in Vallejo, which stored superb Napa Valley wines for wineries and collectors. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marin County fuzz &lt;/span&gt;accused him of embezzling from his clients and burning the place down, and he entered a guilty plea about a year ago. But now he says his agreement with the judge was misconstrued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, I have a hard enough time spitting out wine at tastings. No way I could burn three bottles, let alone 6 million—worth some $200 million. And we're talking Napa wines. I know more than a few people that would view this crime as tantamount to mass murder—after all, they'll tell you sooner than I will, a wine is a living thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-6343828948952543379?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6343828948952543379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6343828948952543379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-did-not-burn-200-million-of-napa.html' title='I Did Not Burn $200 Million of Napa Wines'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKz-13TXO6I/AAAAAAAABs4/y8968Md90Ag/s72-c/fire-IMG_3721.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-5271428190741677240</id><published>2010-10-04T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T07:51:51.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Have a Cow: Meatless Mondays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKq3a5JuhmI/AAAAAAAABso/-QjpjHUafGc/s1600/bluto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKq3a5JuhmI/AAAAAAAABso/-QjpjHUafGc/s320/bluto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524429565569435234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ah, college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dorm food. &lt;span&gt;Top Ramen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Microwave burritos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Cold pizza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Between the landmark service learning, the state-of-the-art library and the disc golf dominance, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CSU Monterey Bay&lt;/span&gt; was already a progressive place. Now that they are giving students another sustainable eating option, life as an Otter is even healthier.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Not too long after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sodexo&lt;/span&gt; made CSUMB one of the first college campuses in the country to go organic, now they are highlighting meatless options at all four on-campus Otter outposts every Monday for the school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aim isn't to take away the carnitas burritos and greasy cheeseburgers, just provide more moving alternatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The idea is to add vegetarian options and to make them visible," says &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jennifer Harris&lt;/span&gt;, Sodexo's campus marketing and sustainability manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKq4XWYGBtI/AAAAAAAABsw/wypF-VX-1xM/s1600/belushiinanimalhousepe6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKq4XWYGBtI/AAAAAAAABsw/wypF-VX-1xM/s320/belushiinanimalhousepe6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524430604206474962" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dining Commons&lt;/span&gt; now has a special serving station for vegetarian fare. The library café features veggie hummus wraps, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Otter Express&lt;/span&gt; (582-5007) offers veggie sandwiches and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Otter Bay Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; (582-5020) has a new Meatless Monday options every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The move looks like a no-brainer given tastes trending fresher and lighter as evidence mounts that eating plants, in modest amounts, is the way to eat right by ourselves and the planet. And that trend is particularly strong among students of all ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sodexo realizes that it only helps them to position themselves as a supplier with green savvy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you know that it takes 2,500 gallons of water to make one pound of beef?" Sodexo's Harris asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Otter play also reflects a national trend, according to CSUMB reps, who says pioneers of the MM-on-campus idea include &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UC Davis&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yale University&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baltimore City Schools&lt;/span&gt;. The efforts, unsurprisingly, are student-led.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More (vegetarian) nuggets from the press release I received:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We still aren't fruity enough as a society.&lt;/span&gt;  "This month, the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention issued a  study of fruit and vegetable consumption. It found that only 26 percent  of adults eat vegetables three or more times a day—which falls far short  of guidelines set by the federal government. When it comes to fruits  and vegetables, the average American eats less than half of what public  health officials suggest. And that figure hasn't budged since 2000."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The idea ain't new.&lt;/span&gt;  "During World War I, people were urged to skip meat one day a week as a  rationing effort. Now, that idea has been reinvented as a hip, easy way  to be environmentally friendly and health conscious."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's a little momentum going on the former Fort Ord&lt;/span&gt;. "At CSUMB, students can sign a pledge to go meatless. So far, over 500 students have taken the pledge."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot chefs are feeling it too.&lt;/span&gt; "And it's not just schools that have signed on to the idea. When celebrity chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mario Batali&lt;/span&gt; starts to push people to eat their vegetables, you know something is happening. According to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Washington Post&lt;/span&gt;, the famous chef and restaurant owner has joined the Meatless Monday movement, which is backed by a broad array of public-health advocates."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-5271428190741677240?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/5271428190741677240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/5271428190741677240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-have-cow-meatless-mondays.html' title='Don&apos;t Have a Cow: Meatless Mondays'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKq3a5JuhmI/AAAAAAAABso/-QjpjHUafGc/s72-c/bluto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-6160522648643755552</id><published>2010-10-04T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T08:33:03.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spicy Beef Noodle Soup and an Update on Saigon Noodle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKKwafYojYI/AAAAAAAABqE/nR4C7HuKmSQ/s1600/2NC_3934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKKwafYojYI/AAAAAAAABqE/nR4C7HuKmSQ/s320/2NC_3934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522170062257556866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Staff Writer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walter Ryce&lt;/span&gt; loves him some good grub, but he loves it in exotic forms that most wannabe foodies can't cope with, and takes it down in quantities that belie his slight frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, having grown up on the killer kimchi and bimbimbap fare his Korean-native mother makes—and continues to conjure deliciously in a city called Seaside—he enjoys the most textured expertise on Pan-Asian cuisine of anyone I know. (There are reasons we call him "Doc" around the office.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he asked what pho spot I could use a report on, that was easy: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saigon Noodle &lt;/span&gt;(394-8494), an immediately popular outpost on lower Broadway at &lt;a href="http://www.montereycountyweekly.com/archives/2009/2009-Nov-12/seasides-tastiest-place-kickin-kitchens-and-bakeries-to-believe-in/1/@@index"&gt;its opening less than a year ago&lt;/a&gt;, when he was one of the first to attend, but one that has lost a little steam with the departure of its founding leader and warm spirit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandma Sunshine&lt;/span&gt; to make way for new owners. Here's what he came back with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKY0LTwdrkI/AAAAAAAABsY/Xp79Z5iDfjg/s1600/2NC_3926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKY0LTwdrkI/AAAAAAAABsY/Xp79Z5iDfjg/s320/2NC_3926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523159361903242818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is spicy beef noodle soup. Darker broth than chicken pho, more oily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thicker, slippery noodles, demanding some dextrous chopstick control. More for slurping into the mouth than shoveling in like you can do with vermicelli noodle chicken pho at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Pho King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="bizPhone" class="tel"&gt;899-1424)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, but it tends to flick juices so head low and eyes closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The meat comes in good, tender, fatty strips, with slivers of gristle floating about (also good), and half-meatballs. Jo at Saigon Kitchen told me to not add &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sriracha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sauce because it changes the taste, but this soup is not spicy—until you hit a jalapeño pepper, which game me the sweaty scalp reaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It comes with soybean sprouts, two slices of jalapeño, lime and instead of fresh basil leaves, mint leaves and even one square of tofu floating around like a life raft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New tables and chairs class up the place some, though it was empty except for one woman waiting for take-out. Jo said it's been slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The soup's worth a trip: It's a hearty, rich soup for a notch cheaper than a comparable size of Pho King. Feels good and messy eating, then peaceful afterwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-6160522648643755552?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6160522648643755552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/6160522648643755552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/spicy-beef-noodle-soup-and-update-on.html' title='Spicy Beef Noodle Soup and an Update on Saigon Noodle'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKKwafYojYI/AAAAAAAABqE/nR4C7HuKmSQ/s72-c/2NC_3934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-608852136767708061</id><published>2010-10-01T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T13:27:50.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something To Do With Yourself</title><content type='html'>Look at yourself. You're a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so frazzled from a week of abject stress and humiliation while tied to your Blackberry that you haven't assembled anything resembling a nourishing tasting event for the beautiful Indian Summer weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear not. Special Edible's got your back. This Saturday, there's an impressive debut event happening al fresco in downtown Monterey. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Como se dice&lt;/span&gt;, "tequila tasting"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons you should pull yourself together and get down there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU7-ppPr1I/AAAAAAAABr4/iENBVqtuvoM/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU7-ppPr1I/AAAAAAAABr4/iENBVqtuvoM/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522886465556557650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Number 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU7-U1KwmI/AAAAAAAABrw/YPUbjUEw8P0/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU7-U1KwmI/AAAAAAAABrw/YPUbjUEw8P0/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522886459969421922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Number 3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU7-LFWjVI/AAAAAAAABro/LooDJVLpNCo/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU7-LFWjVI/AAAAAAAABro/LooDJVLpNCo/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522886457352949074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Number 4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU74H9u9XI/AAAAAAAABrg/gq0vb55dooM/s1600/5.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU74H9u9XI/AAAAAAAABrg/gq0vb55dooM/s320/5.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522886353436472690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Number 5-7...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU74AMya2I/AAAAAAAABrY/L2FN_vR4Apc/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU74AMya2I/AAAAAAAABrY/L2FN_vR4Apc/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522886351352130402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers 8-10:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU73Ter2DI/AAAAAAAABrI/dvyj-42F2Oo/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU73Ter2DI/AAAAAAAABrI/dvyj-42F2Oo/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522886339347601458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OK, you get it. One tequila, two tequila...but the real takeaway: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Monterey Tequila and Mezcal Expo&lt;/span&gt; looks like an awesome time, what with 70 premium tequilas, mescals and piscos, for $50 ($45 in advance at &lt;a href="http://www.montereytequilafest.com/"&gt;their website&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mixer tasting goes 5-8pm and also enjoys Executive Chef&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jason Giles &lt;/span&gt;of The Portola Hotel and Spa doing a lively tequila cooking show off, Mariachi Aztlan unleashing authentic sounds, art displays, a tequila 101 seminar and hors d’oeuvres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's even an after-party concert included in the admission, following an announcement of the tasting winner. The show goes 9pm-midnight in the De Anza Ballroom in the Portola and spotlights &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tokezon&lt;/span&gt;, which organizers are promoting as "a new concept in Cumbia music."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Drawing influence from Chicha, the psychedelic, guitar playing and accordion driven band is known for playing popular hard grooves from Colombia, mixing it up with popular 60's and 70's style music," the release reads. "This, combined with reggae-fusion, funk and punk, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tokeson&lt;/span&gt; is able to explore different textures and create a unique sonic experience."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU73GS98SI/AAAAAAAABrA/y0B4GxSghlQ/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU73GS98SI/AAAAAAAABrA/y0B4GxSghlQ/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522886335808794914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hopefully they draw a little inspiration from tequila (or pisco) too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-608852136767708061?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/608852136767708061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/608852136767708061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/09/something-to-do-with-yourself.html' title='Something To Do With Yourself'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKU7-ppPr1I/AAAAAAAABr4/iENBVqtuvoM/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-959842073288918690</id><published>2010-10-01T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T13:03:12.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaky Todd Fisher and Sweet KT</title><content type='html'>Given his Southern upbringing and latent foodie tendencies, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; and Special Edible contributor&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Stuart Thornton&lt;/span&gt; has an in-bred obsession for barbecue. So he drew the 'cue seminar assignment at &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/09/harvest-worth-hallelujah-or-two.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harvest Fest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;last weekend. He got something a little different than he expected:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKY7nysUZ0I/AAAAAAAABsg/Pj4jP4rzudw/s1600/Fisher3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKY7nysUZ0I/AAAAAAAABsg/Pj4jP4rzudw/s320/Fisher3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523167547825088322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even before Chef &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Todd Fisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; officially began his cooking demo at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Harvest Festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, a crowd that had assembled in the shade of the stage was eating up a spicy serving of his sex-driven double entendres. “My nuts are always organic,” he said as he got behind a grill wearing a black chef shirt, camo shorts and red plastic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Birkenstocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. “I never put pesticide on my nuts.”&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the cooking demo began, Fisher started to describe how to make a dry rub for a flank steak using fresh ground coffee, fennel seeds, coriander, cumin seed, pink peppercorn, chili pepper, salt and smoked paprika, which he said could be found at Whole Foods.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While rubbing the meat with the ingredients that he threw together, the force behind Sand City’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (206-8401) tossed out tasty scraps of knowledge—“flank steak is like a road map to cutting meat”—along with lots of playful banter with members of the audience, especially &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Forge in the Forest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Executive Chef &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gene Moana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Serious for a couple seconds, Chef Fisher said the rub should be on the meat for as little as 10 minutes and no longer than two hours before cooking it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As he began heating the steak in a pan, he noted that he was cooking the meat on direct heat for about three minutes per side. As the rub heated up, it began to add a roasted caramelized crust to the flank steak.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smoke wafted into the crowd causing a few people to cough and an audience member to joke that Fisher needed a fan onstage to suck up the smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“All my fans are already turned on,” he said looking out over the audience before honking a horn.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before samples of the extremely flavorful end product were passed out to the crowd, Fisher conducted a brief Q&amp;amp;A session. It all began with a woman right under the stage asking the Chef what kind of underwear he wears.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t wear any underwear at all,” Fisher said without missing a beat. “I’m a free spirit.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;I swung by Fisher's The Kitchen last week to pick up some &lt;a href="http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/04/pig-wizards-sausage-sorcery.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PigWizard&lt;/span&gt; sausage&lt;/a&gt; and between the tempura scallops with broccoli rabe by Fisher and gourmet tamales from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hermosa Mexican Food&lt;/span&gt; (323-443-5092), tasted a lot of cool things going on. Some of the coolest came from his co-op partner-in-crime, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Katie Martin&lt;/span&gt; (214-7465), who, like a number of local chefs, uses Fisher's kitchen space as a base for operations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does seductive sweets like a tiny strawberry cheesecake and a peanut-butter-cuppy cupcake I tried that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also delivers fresh and healthy lunches for folks (the $3 delivery charge per location is waived when groups order at least eight):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an example of what she does Wednesdays and Fridays, all complete, fittingly, "with a little treat," Martin says. The lunches range $6.50-$8.50. The menu changes each week. Click over to &lt;a href="http://ktsweetlunch.com/"&gt;her website&lt;/a&gt; to join the e-mail blast that sends out the weekly lineup every Monday. Cool idea from KT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weekly Menu for Sept. 29 and Oct. 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandwich/Wrap: Buffalo Chicken with Veggie Slaw &amp;amp; Red Onion on Whole Wheat Roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salad: Romaine, Grilled Red Peppers, Celery, Roasted Chicken with Creamy Pesto Dressing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soup~Beef Stew with Butternut Squash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give her a call. Great way to be the hero of the meeting/office.&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also: Fisher's doing a dinner as only he can tonight...save money by bringing your own Bordeaux, enjoy some inventive and delicious grub in an informal and fun loft space there in the industrial streets of Sand City. I've been. It's a blast. Here are the details, direct from T.F. ( I like how he capitalizes "Foodie Friends"):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B.Y.O.W. Local French Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN: 6-10pm Friday October 1st&lt;br /&gt;WHERE: THE KITCHEN 354 Orange Ave., Sand City, CA 93955&lt;br /&gt;WHY: To celebrate great food &amp;amp; wine, meet new Foodie Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MENU:&lt;br /&gt;Zucchini Blossom Beignets with Roast Fennel and Olive Tepenade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frisee, Lardons and 1 hour egg with Grain Mustard Vinaigrette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verte Saucisson with French Lentils and Pickled Onions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loup De Mer A La Provencale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steak Frite with Sauce Bernaise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarte Au Citron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must RVSP. 206-8401 $65 per person. Seating is limited...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-959842073288918690?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/959842073288918690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/959842073288918690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/10/freaky-todd-fisher-and-sweet-kt.html' title='Freaky Todd Fisher and Sweet KT'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKY7nysUZ0I/AAAAAAAABsg/Pj4jP4rzudw/s72-c/Fisher3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-9069453486955374239</id><published>2010-09-30T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T17:32:24.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because You Deserve It: Food Photography That Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKUrCu2RM_I/AAAAAAAABqQ/hApKQYCHbiY/s1600/turtle+birger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKUrCu2RM_I/AAAAAAAABqQ/hApKQYCHbiY/s320/turtle+birger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522867843975164914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the How-the-Hell-Did-They-Do-That-One file comes "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Turtle Burger&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekly staff photog &lt;a href="http://mcweekly-photoblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nic Coury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dug this up (as only he can), though he was unable to find someone to credit in all its appearances. (If you're out there, e-mail me...Coury may be out of a gig.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I asked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; readers to send in their best food photos for $100 in shrimp and hush puppies at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bubba Gump&lt;/span&gt;, I got nothing this genius. But I got some good ones. Makes me want to open up the contest continuously...send in shots to edible@mcweekly.com whenever and I'll post good ones and work on conjuring some prizes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-9069453486955374239?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/9069453486955374239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/9069453486955374239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/09/because-you-deserve-it-food-photography.html' title='Because You Deserve It: Food Photography That Rules'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKUrCu2RM_I/AAAAAAAABqQ/hApKQYCHbiY/s72-c/turtle+birger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-4371217279923998266</id><published>2010-09-29T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T06:36:00.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My Goat: Chili From God Recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAFzwxz7kI/AAAAAAAABjM/yd5UkU9nP7w/s1600/daniel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAFzwxz7kI/AAAAAAAABjM/yd5UkU9nP7w/s320/daniel.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521419529981521474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This story started with a  potluck. It turned a corner with an insomniac e-mail from an intern. And it ended cushioned by a heaven-sent cloud of chili flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; intern-at-the-time (and current contributor/court translator and former longtime ex-pat in Spain)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Daniel DeCamp&lt;/span&gt;, pictured above in his habit, brought along his stew to a potluck. It was damn good. I pulled him aside, and asked him  to start bringing it by on deadline night, soliciting feedback and  honing his recipe, because I suddenly had aspirations for an amateur entry at  the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carmel Valley Chamber&lt;/span&gt;'s Annual &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great Bowls of Fire Chili Cook-off&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holman Ranch&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAF-smLE8I/AAAAAAAABjs/cX95k7CozJg/s1600/sheriff.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAF-smLE8I/AAAAAAAABjs/cX95k7CozJg/s320/sheriff.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521419717837525954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;DeCamp (seen here talking language theory with sheriff candidate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scott Miller&lt;/span&gt;) is prone to firing off essays in the middle of the night, including recent pieces on Spanish food versus Mexican and the problem with dogmatic thinking. One about chili came at me thusly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was in my kitchen, pondering what to do with a massive supply of pork shoulder I had recently bought, when a powerful godlike voice spoke to me," the e-mail begins. "It said: YE SHALL MAKE CHILI! At that moment a sense of divine urgency came over me. I repaired to my study and in a matter of minutes I emerged, like Moses coming down from the mount, carrying a legal pad on which my new chili recipe was scrawled."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The close: "Finally, after much anticipation, I sat down to taste my creation. And it was good. The otherwordly voice spoke again. It said: YOU HAVE DONE WELL MY SON. NOW GO FORTH AND SHARE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All my life I've been searching, yes searching for something to give meaning to my life. I thought to myself perhaps this is it. Perhaps this is my purpose. The quest: to be a chili cook-off champion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He need only perfect his already-excellent stuff. Soon his higher-power pork was replaced with carefully sourced goat to honor some anti-swine eating patterns among our growing champion-to-be team and open up the possibility of a chili called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh My Goat&lt;/span&gt;, which fit with the divine inspiration his e-mail had provided for a theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the day drew near last week, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; angels sprung to action. Folks helped reconoiter the requisite nun costumes, candles and sweet sign designs. We painted a confessions/critiques booth. We crafted the 10 Chili-mandments. Number Seven: Thou shall not steal the OMG Chili recipe. Just ask for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel's epic recipe follows, as does another recipe from the pro winner, Marinus Sous Chef &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anna Steege&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAF0FOaYsI/AAAAAAAABjU/CDpa2hvNnpA/s1600/DSC_0891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAF0FOaYsI/AAAAAAAABjU/CDpa2hvNnpA/s320/DSC_0891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521419535470191298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But wait, you're wondering, how could chili this heavenly, this blessed, lose? My crack expert advice: We were sinfully placed off the main track, tucked into a courtyard away from the lawns, which we didn't so much realize—or mind, since we were between two margarita booths, including &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rio Grill&lt;/span&gt;'s, where &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cy Yontz&lt;/span&gt; had some boffo buffalo chili going with smoked gouda and blood-orange-serrano pepper margies from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eddie Banaszek&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAFyzI8hGI/AAAAAAAABi8/iphYas7L0wo/s1600/cooking+double+nun.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAFyzI8hGI/AAAAAAAABi8/iphYas7L0wo/s320/cooking+double+nun.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521419513435554914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Almost everyone that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; find us thanked the Good Lord they had, whispering, "We were told to find the nuns," but not everybody persevered long enough to get to OMG in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKEqlpWteFI/AAAAAAAABps/9eAe1vh5t9w/s1600/DSC_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKEqlpWteFI/AAAAAAAABps/9eAe1vh5t9w/s320/DSC_0911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521741444377573458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;See...this lady is praying for another refill. Seven types of layered chili pepper can do that. And look at that confession booth with the holy goat. Shoulda been a lock for best table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAFyue07tI/AAAAAAAABi0/q974OC2qZb4/s1600/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAFyue07tI/AAAAAAAABi0/q974OC2qZb4/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521419512185155282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This table got top nod...gorgeous tomatoes from a gifted farmer, but creativity that hasn't really ascended too highly. And though you had to admire the great organic sourcing, the chili was plain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, sour goat milk that can't taint a great event. We had a blast. And now you have some great recipes, delivered directly from the chefs without editing from this mortal flavor-maker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wicked Wickets Chili with Short Ribs and Roasted Peppers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Short Ribs&lt;/span&gt; 2 tablespoons vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;2 ½ pounds short ribs&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chopped onions&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chopped celery&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chopped carrot&lt;br /&gt;1 cup, peeled, seeded and chopped heirloom tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon chopped garlic&lt;br /&gt;1 cup Bernardus Pinot Noir&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons Worcestershire sauce&lt;br /&gt;3 bay leaves&lt;br /&gt;2 quarts beef broth&lt;br /&gt;salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roasted Peppers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pablano pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 red bell pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 Anaheim pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 jalapeño pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 yellow bell pepper&lt;br /&gt;½ habanero pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 white onion diced&lt;br /&gt;4 cloves crushed garlic&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon chili powder&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon paprika&lt;br /&gt;½ teaspoon cayenne&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon cumin&lt;br /&gt;chipotle peppers (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat oil in a Dutch oven or large, heavy covered pot over high heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season ribs with salt and pepper – patting it in well with your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When pot is nearly smoking add ribs without crowding them and sear on  all sides until they form a brown crust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do this in batches if  necessary. When all ribs have browned, add onions, celery and carrot:  sauté 1 minute to brown lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir in tomatoes, garlic, wine,  Worcestershire sauce, bay leaves, pepper and enough broth to cover ribs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring to a boil, reduce heat to gently simmering.  Cover and simmer  until very tender, about 2 ½ hours.  Cool and cut into bite sized pieces  (most of it will fall apart).  Reserve cooking liquid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roast all chilies on grill until skins are blackened.  Allow to cool in a  covered pan.  Peel skins and seeds away.  Dice peppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat large sauté pan over medium heat.  Add 2 tablespoons olive oil,  garlic and diced onions. Cook until onions are translucent and then add  roasted, chopped peppers. Add beef short ribs and remaining cooking  liquid to pan and bring to low simmer.  Stir in spices and adjust  accordingly.  Add more beef broth to adjust consistency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;href="file:///Users/bradleyz/Library/Preferences/Microsoft/Clipboard/msoclip1/01/clip_clip_filelist.xml"&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:downloadcomponents&gt;120&lt;/o:DownloadComponents&gt;   &lt;o:pixelsperinch&gt;1920x1200&lt;/o:PixelsPerInch&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:usemarginsfordrawinggridorigin/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:"Times New Roman";  panose-1:0 2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3;  mso-font-alt:Times;  mso-font-charset:0; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Main ingredients&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3 lbs. goat shoulder cut in bite sized pieces&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4 cups cooked pinto beans&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;15 medium roma tomatoes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vegetables&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 medium onion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2 medium carrots&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2 celery stalks&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2 garlic cloves&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 jalapeño pepper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 serrano pepper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 habanero pepper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 poblano pepper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 Thai chili pepper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 Anaheim chili pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Spices and other ingredients&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2 tbsp. chili powder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2 tbsp. cumin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 tbsp. ground coriander seed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 tsp. paprika&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 tsp. crushed red pepper flakes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1½ tbsp. salt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Salt, pepper, garlic powder and flour to coat meat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;¼ cup olive oil, plus 1 tbsp. for later&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4 tbsp. unsalted butter&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6 oz. dry Marsala wine&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8 oz. organic free range chicken broth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;¼ cup all purpose flour&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's a good idea to prep all the ingredients before the cooking begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To start, finely chop all the vegetables, except the tomatoes, and combine in a bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Next, blanch and peel the tomatoes, chop them into not-too-small pieces and set aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Season the pieces of meat with salt, pepper and garlic powder and then coat with flour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In a 10-quart stock pot, bring ¼ cup of olive oil to medium-low heat. When ripples form in the olive oil, not smoking, place a small piece of the meat in the oil to see if it's hot enough to brown the rest of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The oil is ready when the meat sizzles moderately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Add enough of the meat to cover the bottom of the pot without crowding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You may need to do it in two or three batches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Move the meat around occasionally and when it's slightly golden brown, not dark, remove the stock pot from the heat. Then remove the meat with a slotted spoon and set aside in a bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You can also go ahead and measure the dry spices and combine in a small bowl or container while cooking the meat or at any time during the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now that you have all the ingredients ready, the cooking process can begin. Put 1 tbsp. of olive oil and 4 tbsp. of butter in the stock pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Adjust heat to medium-low and wait until the butter is melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Turn the heat to medium high and immediately add the chopped vegetables, except the tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Keep cooking and stirring until the vegetables are soft, about 5 minutes. Next, add the meat back to the pot with all its juices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sprinkle the quarter cup of flour into the mixture and stir with a wooden spoon for about 2 minutes so that the flour is cooked into the juices and coats the ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Turn the heat to high and add 6 oz. of dry Marsala wine. Stir in for a minute or two or until you see the mixture turn into a thick paste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now add the 8 oz. of warmed chicken broth. Pour in the dry spices and stir until the mixture starts to bubble a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Immediately add the chopped tomatoes and stir well so they are equally distributed with the rest of the mixture. When it begins to bubble wait about 30 seconds and then turn the heat down to a very low temperature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Add the pinto beans after about an hour. Allow to simmer for a total of 1½&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to 2 hours or until the meat is tender, not chewy, and you can cut it with a fork or spoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Stir occasionally and keep the heat low enough so the bottom doesn't burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And that's our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;baaaaad ass goat chili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-4371217279923998266?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/4371217279923998266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/4371217279923998266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-my-goat-chili-from-god-recipe.html' title='Oh My Goat: Chili From God Recipe'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAFzwxz7kI/AAAAAAAABjM/yd5UkU9nP7w/s72-c/daniel.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-7964090355992166118</id><published>2010-09-28T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T10:11:00.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Big Fish for Aquarium Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKFO_JBQFPI/AAAAAAAABp0/myVSk2mQtAM/s1600/Pawlcyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKFO_JBQFPI/AAAAAAAABp0/myVSk2mQtAM/s320/Pawlcyn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521781464792831218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's had a string of successful restaurants to her credit, including &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fog City Diner&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tra Vigne&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bix&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Roti&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Betelnut&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buckeye Roadhouse&lt;/span&gt; and, in Carmel, the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Rio Grill&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mustards Grill&lt;/span&gt;—and a resulting MG cookbook pulled in a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James Beard&lt;/span&gt; award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been a pioneer in demanding sourcing standards from the land to the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now she has a gig, given the Aquarium's arm length, where she can reach  huge populations of people, and tons of chances to  collaborate with fellow chefs to elevate their eating habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cindy Pawlcyn&lt;/span&gt; looks like a great fit, and a great catch, for the Aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“For 25 years, I have loved coming to the Monterey Bay Aquarium with  family and friends," she says. "I am excited to bring sustainable, locally  produced, farm-to-table foods to enhance the culinary experience of a  larger audience, and I look forward to working with a new group of  farmers, ranchers, fishermen, artisanal cheese and dairy producers, and  purveyors from the Monterey Bay region.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am pleased to  be partnering with [Aquarium food contractor] ARAMARK because of their commitment to delivering  outstanding guest experiences, to providing healthy, satisfying food,  sourced responsibly, using fresh, seasonal ingredients in the aquarium's  café, restaurant, and catering menus, and to the Monterey Bay Seafood  Watch program.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We are very pleased to announce this new partnership,” adds &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julie  Packard&lt;/span&gt;, executive director of the aquarium. “Cindy Pawlcyn has an  extraordinary reputation as a chef and an advocate for sustainable  cuisine and Seafood Watch. We’re delighted that our daytime guests, and  attendees at evening events, will be treated to dishes that reflect her  culinary vision.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More from the release:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• A pioneer in the development of Wine Country cuisine, Pawlcyn has  earned accolades since she opened the first of her three Napa Valley  restaurants more than 25 years ago. She is the chef behind the legendary  Mustards Grill, which opened in 1983; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cindy’s Backstreet Kitchen&lt;/span&gt;; and  the West Coast seafood restaurant, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go Fish&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• She was a student at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cordon Bleu &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; La Varenne&lt;/span&gt; in Paris, she has a  degree in restaurant management from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;University of Wisconsin&lt;/span&gt; and is  a two-time nominee for a James Beard Award as Best California Chef.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/712771649161410201-7964090355992166118?l=ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/7964090355992166118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/712771649161410201/posts/default/7964090355992166118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediblecomplex-mcweekly.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-big-fish-for-aquarium-food.html' title='New Big Fish for Aquarium Food'/><author><name>Mark C. Anderson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKFO_JBQFPI/AAAAAAAABp0/myVSk2mQtAM/s72-c/Pawlcyn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-712771649161410201.post-3455171304607030645</id><published>2010-09-26T20:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T14:44:27.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glorious Harvestness Happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARS2gPUTI/AAAAAAAABoM/SGqc2q2WEYE/s1600/DSC_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARS2gPUTI/AAAAAAAABoM/SGqc2q2WEYE/s320/DSC_0341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521432158722281778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If there's one word to describe the second edition of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harvest Carmel&lt;/span&gt;, that'd be easy. Overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARSbsWiVI/AAAAAAAABoE/Y4F5XtZAFOA/s1600/DSC_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARSbsWiVI/AAAAAAAABoE/Y4F5XtZAFOA/s320/DSC_0340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521432151525329234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not in a bad way. No no no. But for its supposed status as a little sibling to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pebble Beach Food &amp;amp; Wine&lt;/span&gt;, this event throws even more diverse activities at its audience, from internationally touring rock talent to eco-minded finger painting to barbecue seminars to breast-cancer-battling cocktails to the West's best wines to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zagat&lt;/span&gt;-decorated chefs. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQjx-BspI/AAAAAAAABnM/T_nkTDVY2Rc/s1600/DSC_0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQjx-BspI/AAAAAAAABnM/T_nkTDVY2Rc/s320/DSC_0454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521431350051189394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"It's almost like it takes people a couple of years to figure out how to  enjoy everything," event co-founder &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Bernahl&lt;/span&gt; told me as he hustled  to (and from) Harvest to a massive&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Meals on Wheels&lt;/span&gt; benefit production  with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wolfgang Puck&lt;/span&gt; in L.A. each night of the two-day event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAKTNMex3I/AAAAAAAABkc/SOjuMwWVbAs/s1600/dance+pink+skirt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAKTNMex3I/AAAAAAAABkc/SOjuMwWVbAs/s320/dance+pink+skirt.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521424468232030066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WAR didn't take much effort to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKC8AhjlYDI/AAAAAAAABpc/inEzsmSwIK0/s1600/war+drummer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKC8AhjlYDI/AAAAAAAABpc/inEzsmSwIK0/s320/war+drummer.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521619860349870130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The all-smiles alliance had as much fun as the crowd in swinging from their under-appreciated catalog of funk to their as-popular-as-ever "Cisco Kid" and "Spill the Wine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKC8BIEmJZI/AAAAAAAABpk/SSaUKvFyims/s1600/war.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKC8BIEmJZI/AAAAAAAABpk/SSaUKvFyims/s320/war.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521619870688880018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At least 300 voices the field over joined in on "Why Can't We Be Friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKC7_7oHMpI/AAAAAAAABpU/yi38vHc5G8E/s1600/wacky+dancer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKC7_7oHMpI/AAAAAAAABpU/yi38vHc5G8E/s320/wacky+dancer.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521619850168316562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But no one danced like the super-talent in the turquoise, who even got a turn on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARTrW1DYI/AAAAAAAABok/vvmIAuTQqLo/s1600/DSC_0363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARTrW1DYI/AAAAAAAABok/vvmIAuTQqLo/s320/DSC_0363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521432172909890946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MeEarth Hilton Bialek Habitat&lt;/span&gt; area, student art from recycled and scavenged materials rocked their own (break) dance moves. Kids big and small dug in compost to check out wriggly worms (under 12 come in free)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAP_EgXoVI/AAAAAAAABmE/Erjubs494VM/s1600/DSCF1376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAP_EgXoVI/AAAAAAAABmE/Erjubs494VM/s320/DSCF1376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521430719371911506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;slapped painted palms on a illustration of Earth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARTJf93OI/AAAAAAAABoU/g6drcHt-ewk/s1600/DSC_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARTJf93OI/AAAAAAAABoU/g6drcHt-ewk/s320/DSC_0371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521432163821411554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and got to pet a baby cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARzTbu2cI/AAAAAAAABo8/9aVVoUNB6Rs/s1600/DSC_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARzTbu2cI/AAAAAAAABo8/9aVVoUNB6Rs/s320/DSC_0391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521432716243818946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This cutie got into her own unique kiddy activity come day 2, adding a little tambourine to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Gin Blossoms&lt;/span&gt; anthems. The 90s buzz band hit its classics but also unloaded a full dose of originals from its new CD, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;No Chocolate Cake&lt;/span&gt;, which &lt;a href="http://www.ginblossoms.net/"&gt;just came out this morning&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQjlGLZgI/AAAAAAAABnE/rqaW8EZeZrU/s1600/DSC_0434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQjlGLZgI/AAAAAAAABnE/rqaW8EZeZrU/s320/DSC_0434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521431346595718658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robin Wilson&lt;/span&gt; was a force of charisma, swigging Red Bull-vodka from a Gatorade bottle, high-fiving the crowd and distributing tambourines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQ9x9BqGI/AAAAAAAABn8/RCE8WOmD27w/s1600/DSC_0424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQ9x9BqGI/AAAAAAAABn8/RCE8WOmD27w/s320/DSC_0424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521431796723591266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He even mugged with sleek cougars and little fans alike. It was that intimate a show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARzB6ANWI/AAAAAAAABo0/TUDZzSiqxwg/s1600/DSC_0400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARzB6ANWI/AAAAAAAABo0/TUDZzSiqxwg/s320/DSC_0400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521432711538947426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"This is a fancier crowd than we're used to," he said between songs. "We're just working-class guys from Tempe, Ariz."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARyyjT-oI/AAAAAAAABos/zkdfW9sAe9o/s1600/DSC_0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKARyyjT-oI/AAAAAAAABos/zkdfW9sAe9o/s320/DSC_0352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521432707417242242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As hard as it was to tear oneself away from the super-accessible stage, too much more inspiration lay everywhere on a field that doubles the size of the PBF&amp;amp;W Grand Tasting tent. Guests almost need both days (and two stomachs, and two livers) to get to the 200 wineries and 50 chefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the organizers' projects represent a small galaxy of flavors—the  same &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coastal Luxury Management&lt;/span&gt; team that founded Harvest in the wake  of TomatoFest had its executive chef and chief of the Cannery Row  Brewing Company kitchen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark Ayers &lt;/span&gt;(right) pumping out absurdly good  mini crabcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQ9kch8LI/AAAAAAAABn0/5l7P_X1V4Rw/s1600/DSC_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQ9kch8LI/AAAAAAAABn0/5l7P_X1V4Rw/s320/DSC_0348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521431793097633970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good news: Their bigger iteration is on the menu at CRBC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQkKdzwOI/AAAAAAAABnU/wgU5QClsKmE/s1600/DSC_0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQkKdzwOI/AAAAAAAABnU/wgU5QClsKmE/s320/DSC_0452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521431356626944226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Same goes for the heroic carrot cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQ8pQz7JI/AAAAAAAABnc/YvvypwcTg6w/s1600/DSC_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQ8pQz7JI/AAAAAAAABnc/YvvypwcTg6w/s320/DSC_0344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521431777210789010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CLM restaurants director &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gary Obligacion&lt;/span&gt; was all grins at his post repping CRBC sister &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1833 Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;, still under construction in the Stokes Adobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQJccQJ5I/AAAAAAAABmc/cC6Q_EkqFzM/s1600/gaspacho.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQJccQJ5I/AAAAAAAABmc/cC6Q_EkqFzM/s320/gaspacho.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521430897595787154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The summertime melon gazpacho with awesome texture from marcona almonds, pistachios and peas knocked socks off—and bodes well for a ever-shifting seasonal menu I'm told is rounding into shape as they survive building code checks and keep assembling the redone 1833 kitchen in downtown Monterey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQJ2-6OoI/AAAAAAAABms/K8OwgMCtkVM/s1600/rabbit+relish+1833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQJ2-6OoI/AAAAAAAABms/K8OwgMCtkVM/s320/rabbit+relish+1833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521430904720472706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The rabbit ballontine with pickled fennel relish was also worth some mmm-mmmm (and a picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQ86BtBSI/AAAAAAAABnk/IpjEepc5oHE/s1600/DSC_0368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQ86BtBSI/AAAAAAAABnk/IpjEepc5oHE/s320/DSC_0368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521431781710824738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One epicurean revelation: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brian Overhauser &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Wrath Vineyards&lt;/span&gt;, whose Peking duck confit taco with meat from Metzer Farm stole the first day's taste award and the $1,500 check that comes with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQjAcAfiI/AAAAAAAABm8/H7cfjj6PVUY/s1600/wrath+duck+taco.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQjAcAfiI/AAAAAAAABm8/H7cfjj6PVUY/s320/wrath+duck+taco.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521431336755166754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a wowser. I could've inhaled a dozen, but there was way too much other taste to get after. Overhauser is planning collaborations with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hahn&lt;/span&gt; down in South County to bring the forgotten corner of the county culinary credibility it hasn't enjoyed previously. Stay tuned for word on the center they're putting together in 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQjO8OTUI/AAAAAAAABm0/RuukEcw6JX4/s1600/tyler+stone+brie+n+apricot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQjO8OTUI/AAAAAAAABm0/RuukEcw6JX4/s320/tyler+stone+brie+n+apricot.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521431340648385858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hot name &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tyler Stone&lt;/span&gt; did these apricot and raspberry wonders...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKALCmV8MJI/AAAAAAAABlc/bI3jJ94BhAM/s1600/tyler+stone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKALCmV8MJI/AAAAAAAABlc/bI3jJ94BhAM/s320/tyler+stone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521425282436444306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and mingled at Saturday's afterparty, fitting with a theme of accessible star power that lasted all weekend—where people are coming away with a full belly, dazzled palate and a story of chumming with A-listers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKALCMyzlcI/AAAAAAAABlM/2iT3ao9Iip8/s1600/post+party+corks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKALCMyzlcI/AAAAAAAABlM/2iT3ao9Iip8/s320/post+party+corks.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521425275578193346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The afterparties are informal affairs that might be the best part of the day, particularly because you can pluck from the wonderfully wide array of top wines leftover from the day, all at one table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQJqXbLYI/AAAAAAAABmk/I-4vzLw6mXU/s1600/pulled+pork+slider.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAQJqXbLYI/AAAAAAAABmk/I-4vzLw6mXU/s320/pulled+pork+slider.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521430901333634434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rob Baker of Me and the Hound slept overnight on the lawns so he could tend his slow-smoked pulled pork, which was again a home run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKALBZJi4VI/AAAAAAAABk8/dI1dpIMLJhc/s1600/pink.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKALBZJi4VI/AAAAAAAABk8/dI1dpIMLJhc/s320/pink.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521425261714923858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the coolest components I saw was the electric pink cactus pear cocktails Salinas' own &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andy Boy &lt;/span&gt;was doing by the Shoreline-sized stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAKSzj64bI/AAAAAAAABkU/sqJvSZunp0I/s1600/cactus+pears:andy+boy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAKSzj64bI/AAAAAAAABkU/sqJvSZunp0I/s320/cactus+pears:andy+boy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521424461351018930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andy Boy reps distributed ribbons to bump up breast cancer awareness and told me their ag giant has donated $1 million to research to date, and continues to plop pink emblems on their boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAKTbjo2SI/AAAAAAAABkk/J4GgAHtIYJ0/s1600/dory+in+the+van.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKAKTbjo2SI/AAAAAAAABkk/J4GgAHtIYJ0/s320/dory+in+the+van.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521424472087255330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Equally inspiring: word from&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Dory Ford&lt;/span&gt; that his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aqua Terra&lt;/span&gt; sustainable/healthy school lunch program is expanding beyond &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stevenson Lower &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Chartwell &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; All Saints&lt;/span&gt;. Better yet, he says he's meeting with lawmakers to discuss subsidizing the meals so more than private and charter well-to-dos can dig in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKALCeWalbI/AAAAAAAABlU/GNU2Fc9Cc84/s1600/too+much+fun.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcCH0i-l4ko/TKALCeWalbI/AAAAAAAABlU/GNU2Fc9Cc84/s320/too+much+fun.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521425280290952626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More reports from the field soon. In closing this peek at the party I will say this: Yes, the Harvestness hits hard and happy. 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