On Friday we had a date to go "somewhere ethnic" in my part of town. The Nolensville Pike area is Nashville's epicenter for international culture, and the list of food choices is nearly endless. This embarrassment of riches is explored periodically on the Bites Blog of the Nashville Scene's web site -- Sean Maloney writes an occasional series tagged "The Road" that visits various eateries on this international corridor. John and I had long talked about exploring some of these mom-and-pop restaurants, groceries, and delis; Friday was our first joint foray. After a little discussion we decided on a spot and headed out. Along the way, though, he asked if I'd ever been to Gojo, the Ethiopian restaurant just off Nolensville on Thompson Lane. I hadn't, but had wanted to go for a long time. He had been, and liked it, and I was game. So we made a snap decision to change course and visit together.I shop, I cook, I learn, I eat, I try to keep up with the food scene in Nashville.
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Monday, February 25, 2013
Gojo Ethiopian Cafe and Restaurant - A Taste of Africa off Nolensville Pike
My friend John is, among many other things, a chef. He's been cooking -- and exploring international food -- since he was a wee lad in East Tennessee. He's worked at world-class restaurants in New Orleans, New Zealand, and Nashville. So, you might say he knows a bit about food, and it shouldn't surprise you that one of our primary activities together is restaurant crawling.
On Friday we had a date to go "somewhere ethnic" in my part of town. The Nolensville Pike area is Nashville's epicenter for international culture, and the list of food choices is nearly endless. This embarrassment of riches is explored periodically on the Bites Blog of the Nashville Scene's web site -- Sean Maloney writes an occasional series tagged "The Road" that visits various eateries on this international corridor. John and I had long talked about exploring some of these mom-and-pop restaurants, groceries, and delis; Friday was our first joint foray. After a little discussion we decided on a spot and headed out. Along the way, though, he asked if I'd ever been to Gojo, the Ethiopian restaurant just off Nolensville on Thompson Lane. I hadn't, but had wanted to go for a long time. He had been, and liked it, and I was game. So we made a snap decision to change course and visit together.
On Friday we had a date to go "somewhere ethnic" in my part of town. The Nolensville Pike area is Nashville's epicenter for international culture, and the list of food choices is nearly endless. This embarrassment of riches is explored periodically on the Bites Blog of the Nashville Scene's web site -- Sean Maloney writes an occasional series tagged "The Road" that visits various eateries on this international corridor. John and I had long talked about exploring some of these mom-and-pop restaurants, groceries, and delis; Friday was our first joint foray. After a little discussion we decided on a spot and headed out. Along the way, though, he asked if I'd ever been to Gojo, the Ethiopian restaurant just off Nolensville on Thompson Lane. I hadn't, but had wanted to go for a long time. He had been, and liked it, and I was game. So we made a snap decision to change course and visit together.Saturday, June 16, 2012
Restaurantpalooza
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- Scott lives in Connecticut now, and has been missing southern food. A true Southerner, he's as fond of good side dishes as entrees. Knowing that, we hit up two barbecue joints that have not only great smoked meats but excellent, interesting sides:
- Edley's, previously reviewed here.
- B&C BBQ (Melrose location), where the garlic cheese grits were better than they have ever been before.
- We're both fans of Asian food, so I thought a visit to Arnold Myint's Suzy Wong's House of Yum on Church St. would be fun. Here Scott had what he declared his favorite dish of the whole trip, a spicy raw tuna napolean.
- One of my favorite spots in town is Eastland Cafe in East Nashville, and our visit didn't disappoint. I've discussed Eastland Cafe previously, but this time I had a new dish, a vegetarian fettuccine with fresh summer zucchini, corn, & corn cream, which was outstanding.
- We revisited Arnold Myint at ChaChah. As with my trip there with Kellie & co., we made a delicious, leisurely meal of tapas and small plates.
- Wednesday night brought a truly special occasion -- dinner at the nationally-acclaimed The Catbird Seat. I'll post a full review soon; suffice it to say here that it was a memorable night.
- Our final outing was at City House. We were joined by two other friends of mine, Jon and Matt. We had a typically excellent City House meal with lots of good conversation and laughter. Again, I'll post a full review in the near future.
Monday, May 14, 2012
Smoky Goodness
It's been a tough couple of weeks. Once every 2 or 3 years the computer systems I support at work are upgraded to the newest version. It's an all-hands-on-deck situation, and requires lots of extra hours. So after a regular work week, I worked 12-hour days over the weekend, and 9- or 10-hour days most of the rest of last week.
This hasn't left a lot of energy to write blog posts, or think creatively about food.
One day last week, though, I took a real lunch break and tried a new restaurant in the 12South neighborhood. Edley's Bar-B-Que has been in business for about 6 months. As with most BBQ joints, the decor is rustic and super-casual -- wood paneling, chalkboard menu boards, food served in plastic baskets. Garage-door windows open onto 12th Ave South when the weather is nice, as it was the day I visited. A deck with metal tables and chairs is on the south side of the building, perfect for enjoying some sun with your BBQ. There is no host/hostess and no wait staff; you order at a counter, pour your own tea or soft drink, and seat yourself. (If you prefer a beverage of the adult variety, there is also a bar.) You are given a number to put on a little metal stand at your table (if your table has one; not all of them did) and your order is brought to you.
The chalkboards posted around the ordering counter list the sides and specials available that day, but the full menu is available on paper at the register. Desserts (pie slices and dessert squares) are in individual clamshell boxes next to the register as well. If you've not been before I'd suggest looking the menu over online before you go, or grabbing a menu and a table first, then go back to order. Otherwise you might feel a bit rushed to decision as other hungry patrons line up behind you.
Edley's offers a variety of BBQ items, from the usual pork, brisket, and chicken to turkey and non-BBQ catfish and shrimp. The brisket is available only during lunch; at dinner they also offer ribs. I decided to stick to the basics this first visit and ordered the pork sandwich; my sides were BBQ restaurant standbys, potato salad and cole slaw. I also grabbed a wedge of fudge pie.
The sandwich was a generous size without being gargantuan, with plenty of chunky pork and a drizzle of sauce. I would have preferred more sauce, and realized later that squeeze bottles adorned some tables, but not mine. I could have asked to borrow one or go looking for one; I suspected there might be some available around the drink / flatware stand. A few nibbles of unadorned pork told me it was good enough and moist enough to not need to be slathered sauce. I DO like a slightly saucier BBQ sandwich, though, so next time I'll look harder for the bottles.
I don't have a sophisticated BBQ palate - I can't argue the merits of this or that style, this restaurant vs that. I have a few simple requirements for declaring any BBQ a success: First, it can't be dry. Second, it has to have a definite smoke flavor, but not be excessive. Third, there also has to be a nice, meaty flavor to the pork itself -- it can't just be a carrier of smoke and rub or sauce. Finally, if it's a sandwich, there should be a decent amount of meat to fill the bun. Edley's met all of these qualifications. In fact, I would say it's one of the best pork BBQ sandwiches I've ever had, and here's why: The bun. The pork stands on its own, and I would happily eat it solo with a fork any day. Unlike any other BBQ place I've ever been too, though, Edley's doesn't use your garden variety Sunbeam/Bunny Bread white supermarket bun. This was a sturdy, large bun that tasted good by itself. Barely kissed by the grill, with a little brush of butter, it put what would have been a merely good sandwich over the top.
The sides came in little plastic portion cups. At first I thought the serving sizes were a bit chintzy, but by the end of the meal the size of the sandwich more than made up for them. The sides were actually pretty good. I rarely have any expectations about side dishes at BBQ joints -- they often come out of a gallon container from the restaurant supply company, or they just don't receive the care that the star attraction does. I was pleasantly surprised here, though. Both had all the hallmarks of being made from scratch in house. The potato salad wasn't all that unusual -- red potatoes cut into chunks, with a light application of mayonnaise dressing that had a touch of mustard. The cole slaw is not my preferred style -- it had bell pepper, and a vinegar dressing. Still, I enjoyed it much more than I would have guessed. The bell pepper wasn't overwhelming, and the vinegar dressing was not just sour, but also sweet. I like a sweet slaw, but not everyone does -- if this is you, be warned.
Finally, I sampled the pie. The cashier had called it chocolate pie, but it was what I've always known as a fudge pie: Deep, dark (but sweet) chocolate filling in a pastry crust. Some fudge pie can be very dense, or even approach a brownie-like texture. This pie had a creaminess that was surprising. It was still thick and rich, but smooth as silk and not at all heavy. The crust was obviously of the frozen commercial variety, but that didn't bother me. My major complaint was that the filling had been poured into a raw shell and then underbaked. This left the crust under the filling more than a bit gummy. I learned a long time ago to fully blind bake pie shells, even if the complete pie with filling is to be baked. Otherwise, you never get a satisfactory crust. Add to the fact that this particular pie hadn't baked quite long enough (the rim of the crust was still beige, not brown), and you get a pie that isn't nearly as good as it could have been with that wonderful filling.
Overall, my trip to Edley's was tasty, and I'll be back to try some of the other dishes.
My wish list for Edley's would include: Bottles of sauce already on every table; a full menu board that could be easily read while waiting in line; umbrellas on the patio to provide shade when needed; blind bake those pie crusts before filling.
This hasn't left a lot of energy to write blog posts, or think creatively about food.
One day last week, though, I took a real lunch break and tried a new restaurant in the 12South neighborhood. Edley's Bar-B-Que has been in business for about 6 months. As with most BBQ joints, the decor is rustic and super-casual -- wood paneling, chalkboard menu boards, food served in plastic baskets. Garage-door windows open onto 12th Ave South when the weather is nice, as it was the day I visited. A deck with metal tables and chairs is on the south side of the building, perfect for enjoying some sun with your BBQ. There is no host/hostess and no wait staff; you order at a counter, pour your own tea or soft drink, and seat yourself. (If you prefer a beverage of the adult variety, there is also a bar.) You are given a number to put on a little metal stand at your table (if your table has one; not all of them did) and your order is brought to you.
The chalkboards posted around the ordering counter list the sides and specials available that day, but the full menu is available on paper at the register. Desserts (pie slices and dessert squares) are in individual clamshell boxes next to the register as well. If you've not been before I'd suggest looking the menu over online before you go, or grabbing a menu and a table first, then go back to order. Otherwise you might feel a bit rushed to decision as other hungry patrons line up behind you.
Edley's offers a variety of BBQ items, from the usual pork, brisket, and chicken to turkey and non-BBQ catfish and shrimp. The brisket is available only during lunch; at dinner they also offer ribs. I decided to stick to the basics this first visit and ordered the pork sandwich; my sides were BBQ restaurant standbys, potato salad and cole slaw. I also grabbed a wedge of fudge pie.
The sandwich was a generous size without being gargantuan, with plenty of chunky pork and a drizzle of sauce. I would have preferred more sauce, and realized later that squeeze bottles adorned some tables, but not mine. I could have asked to borrow one or go looking for one; I suspected there might be some available around the drink / flatware stand. A few nibbles of unadorned pork told me it was good enough and moist enough to not need to be slathered sauce. I DO like a slightly saucier BBQ sandwich, though, so next time I'll look harder for the bottles.
I don't have a sophisticated BBQ palate - I can't argue the merits of this or that style, this restaurant vs that. I have a few simple requirements for declaring any BBQ a success: First, it can't be dry. Second, it has to have a definite smoke flavor, but not be excessive. Third, there also has to be a nice, meaty flavor to the pork itself -- it can't just be a carrier of smoke and rub or sauce. Finally, if it's a sandwich, there should be a decent amount of meat to fill the bun. Edley's met all of these qualifications. In fact, I would say it's one of the best pork BBQ sandwiches I've ever had, and here's why: The bun. The pork stands on its own, and I would happily eat it solo with a fork any day. Unlike any other BBQ place I've ever been too, though, Edley's doesn't use your garden variety Sunbeam/Bunny Bread white supermarket bun. This was a sturdy, large bun that tasted good by itself. Barely kissed by the grill, with a little brush of butter, it put what would have been a merely good sandwich over the top.
The sides came in little plastic portion cups. At first I thought the serving sizes were a bit chintzy, but by the end of the meal the size of the sandwich more than made up for them. The sides were actually pretty good. I rarely have any expectations about side dishes at BBQ joints -- they often come out of a gallon container from the restaurant supply company, or they just don't receive the care that the star attraction does. I was pleasantly surprised here, though. Both had all the hallmarks of being made from scratch in house. The potato salad wasn't all that unusual -- red potatoes cut into chunks, with a light application of mayonnaise dressing that had a touch of mustard. The cole slaw is not my preferred style -- it had bell pepper, and a vinegar dressing. Still, I enjoyed it much more than I would have guessed. The bell pepper wasn't overwhelming, and the vinegar dressing was not just sour, but also sweet. I like a sweet slaw, but not everyone does -- if this is you, be warned.
Finally, I sampled the pie. The cashier had called it chocolate pie, but it was what I've always known as a fudge pie: Deep, dark (but sweet) chocolate filling in a pastry crust. Some fudge pie can be very dense, or even approach a brownie-like texture. This pie had a creaminess that was surprising. It was still thick and rich, but smooth as silk and not at all heavy. The crust was obviously of the frozen commercial variety, but that didn't bother me. My major complaint was that the filling had been poured into a raw shell and then underbaked. This left the crust under the filling more than a bit gummy. I learned a long time ago to fully blind bake pie shells, even if the complete pie with filling is to be baked. Otherwise, you never get a satisfactory crust. Add to the fact that this particular pie hadn't baked quite long enough (the rim of the crust was still beige, not brown), and you get a pie that isn't nearly as good as it could have been with that wonderful filling.
Overall, my trip to Edley's was tasty, and I'll be back to try some of the other dishes.
My wish list for Edley's would include: Bottles of sauce already on every table; a full menu board that could be easily read while waiting in line; umbrellas on the patio to provide shade when needed; blind bake those pie crusts before filling.
Labels:
barbecue,
BBQ,
Nashville,
restaurant review,
Southern
Friday, April 13, 2012
Lunch Break!
On Thursday, after a morning full of meetings, I escaped to lunch at Caffe Nonna (4427 Murphy Road) with a couple of coworkers/friends. The restaurant is in the revitalized Sylvan Park neighborhood, nestled in a row of shops and restaurants across the street from McCabe Pub, between The Local Taco and Park Cafe. There are parking spaces in front, but if those are full, there's also a small lot in the back off of Westlawn Dr.
I had been there several times before with Melissa, long-time friend and fellow Vanderbilt employee. The third in our party, Jeannette, is part of my team at work and was new to CN. We made a reservation because it's a tiny restaurant and we wanted to be sure to get a table without waiting since we were on our lunch hour. Surprisingly, they weren't busy, although we were told that the day before they had been slammed. So, a word to the wise -- for lunch or dinner, call for a reservation, just in case.
As you might guess from the name, Caffe Nonna is an Italian restaurant. The small space is cozy, and the food is comforting yet fresh and flavorful. While the menu is full of the types of dishes you'd expect from an American Italian place, it shows creativity and has a few surprises. The menu is thoughtful and has something to please most appetites without offering an overwhelming variety. Portion sizes are ample but not gut-busting like some chain Italian restaurants I could name. The food is obviously prepared with care.
Open for lunch and dinner during the week, and dinner on Saturday, CN has a nice selection of appetizers, salads, pasta, pizza, and entrees, as well as daily specials. For lunch, they also offer sandwiches. Pasta dishes are made to the customer's specification -- you choose the type of pasta, the sauce, and any additions such as a protein or vegetables. Melissa ordered one of her stand-by dishes at CN, rigatoni with bolognese and meatballs. The generous portion of fat pasta tubes and meaty sauce was served up in a thick-walled, white bowl. She proclaimed it as tasty as usual, although next time she might skip the meatballs and stick with the sauce alone.
Jeannette and I had the Italian Fried Tilapia sandwich. The fish was a nice thick slab, unusual for tilapia. The fillets had a terrific hefty coating of beer batter and had been fried to a wonderful crunch. Served on a crusty chunk of baguette with lettuce, tomato (wedges, a little odd), and onion, it was a sandwich that required two hands for eating. The tasty pesto aioli was served on the side so you could slather on as much or as little as you liked. This was one of the best fish sandwiches I've had in a while; I would definitely order it again. I was even pleased with the side, french fries. After a lifetime of eating fries, I'm over them. I rarely order them, and often if another side dish is available I'll ask for a sub. It takes a really, really fabulous fry to get my attention. These were shoestring fries, so thin and crispy they were unlike any I've had in Nashville. For the first time in ages I didn't just eat the fries, I enjoyed the fries.
We did not have dessert or wine, but I look forward to returning for a more leisurely dinner one day and sampling both.
I had been there several times before with Melissa, long-time friend and fellow Vanderbilt employee. The third in our party, Jeannette, is part of my team at work and was new to CN. We made a reservation because it's a tiny restaurant and we wanted to be sure to get a table without waiting since we were on our lunch hour. Surprisingly, they weren't busy, although we were told that the day before they had been slammed. So, a word to the wise -- for lunch or dinner, call for a reservation, just in case.
As you might guess from the name, Caffe Nonna is an Italian restaurant. The small space is cozy, and the food is comforting yet fresh and flavorful. While the menu is full of the types of dishes you'd expect from an American Italian place, it shows creativity and has a few surprises. The menu is thoughtful and has something to please most appetites without offering an overwhelming variety. Portion sizes are ample but not gut-busting like some chain Italian restaurants I could name. The food is obviously prepared with care.
Open for lunch and dinner during the week, and dinner on Saturday, CN has a nice selection of appetizers, salads, pasta, pizza, and entrees, as well as daily specials. For lunch, they also offer sandwiches. Pasta dishes are made to the customer's specification -- you choose the type of pasta, the sauce, and any additions such as a protein or vegetables. Melissa ordered one of her stand-by dishes at CN, rigatoni with bolognese and meatballs. The generous portion of fat pasta tubes and meaty sauce was served up in a thick-walled, white bowl. She proclaimed it as tasty as usual, although next time she might skip the meatballs and stick with the sauce alone.
Jeannette and I had the Italian Fried Tilapia sandwich. The fish was a nice thick slab, unusual for tilapia. The fillets had a terrific hefty coating of beer batter and had been fried to a wonderful crunch. Served on a crusty chunk of baguette with lettuce, tomato (wedges, a little odd), and onion, it was a sandwich that required two hands for eating. The tasty pesto aioli was served on the side so you could slather on as much or as little as you liked. This was one of the best fish sandwiches I've had in a while; I would definitely order it again. I was even pleased with the side, french fries. After a lifetime of eating fries, I'm over them. I rarely order them, and often if another side dish is available I'll ask for a sub. It takes a really, really fabulous fry to get my attention. These were shoestring fries, so thin and crispy they were unlike any I've had in Nashville. For the first time in ages I didn't just eat the fries, I enjoyed the fries.
We did not have dessert or wine, but I look forward to returning for a more leisurely dinner one day and sampling both.
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