Fleur de Lys report:
I am currently on a foie gras high, particularly since there was a Hubert Keller sighting (in that, I almost ran into him coming out of the bathroom.) Sadly, I processed that fact only after moving by him to get back to my table. Doh!! Although I have to agree with my friend, who said he looked more liked a homeless man than a "Top Chef".
The restaurant is a beautiful space. Very warm and cozy. The whole room is enveloped in fabric and the ceiling is a tent of fabric. The service was stellar, if a bit overwhelming since a different server/sommelier came to explain every dish and wine.
I started with a duo of Hudson Valley foie gras. I loved the seared duck burger with foie gras on a brioche bun. I was not really a fan of the baked dish of fois gras, truffles, and potatoes. Why? Because, for some reason, they added shitake mushrooms—to truffles and foie gras! Wrong wrong wrong. (Wine: a lovely Ste Croix du Mont).
My main course was quail stuffed with ris de veau, spinach, pine nuts and served with roasted parsnips, baby leeks, and foie gras. Heaven! (Wine: a light Sonoma syrah).
My sort-of final course was a selection of five artisanal cheeses including a great chevre and roquefort (Wine: porto). After we were finished, they learned it was my birthday and brought what can only be described as a deconstructed canoli, with a candle inside of the thin wafer shell. So I also had dessert. One of my friends had the vegetarian tasting, which he was very impressed with.
On top of the fabulous meal, we began the evening with amazing drinks (I had cucumber gimlets) in the Library at Bourbon and Branch aka Buffista bar heaven. The bar is unmarked. You buzz at the door and give the password “books” (i.e., I don’t have a dinner reservation but please let me go back into the bar). Someone then leads you through the restaurant to a swival bookcase/door and into a dark book-lined room.
So much fun. And now, off to bed.
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