Monday, January 28, 2013

First Taste Oregon: A tasty beginning indeed.

On January 18-20 there was ChocolateFest.  I, unfortunately, missed it but I'm simply going to chalk it up to taking a year off and I'll return to all of its' deliciousness and decadence next year.  I mean nary a month goes by in the Pacific Northwest without some amazing festival of Food and Libation occurring and this weekend K and I attended the "first" of the new year. First Taste Oregon  is the current incarnation of the Oregon Wine, Food and Brewfest and they've been at this game for thirty years.  Located at the State Fairgrounds in Salem, for being the first "fest" it is still relatively small and I consider that a bonus.  I like to be able to spend a little time at each booth, sampling the fares, purchasing some for later.  Too large of a venue wears you out by the time you've seen half of it.  Don't get me wrong though, there was still plenty to see and do but not enough food choices.  That may be one reason for the name change, there were over 30 Winerys, 7 Distillerys, 16 Breweries and only 27 "Culinary" stands.  6 of those offered cooked food for purchase.

That is a lot of libation vs. actual sustenance and there comes a time when the crackers in between my wine tastings just won't do.  Reason number one why I dove into my pulled pork sandwich from Adam's Rib with such a voracity.  Reason number two?  It was delicious(!) as was K's bbq tri-tip.  This place warrants another trip down to Salem just to check out their extensive smoke bbq style menu.

Some other food friends that made a great showing:


Melting Pot Candy:  First of all, who can resist a man wearing a shirt that claims his blood type is chocolate and a nametag that identifies him as "Awesome" ?  Yes, this vendor was awesome and so was the chocolate he was peddling.  The toffee was out of this world, first creamy, then crisp, then melt in your mouth.  The chocolate covered bacon may be too salty for some but I enjoyed it fine and with beer?  for breakfast?  Yes, please.



Willamette Valley Cheese:  I'm a huge fan of cheese.  I admit, I am not a cheese snob.  Yes, some cheeses are truly better than others but I can't tell you about the "nose" of a cheese or explain why I like one cheese better than another.  Until today.  Willamette Valley Cheese Company makes good cheese.  A good Gouda.  A fairly good smoked Gouda which I had heard friends raving about.  A GREAT Alpine style Gouda that won me over.  Creamy, soft but slicable, I want this cheese on everyting I eat now.  I may have to take a break and go make a grilled Gouda sandwich right now.  brb.



One thing I walked away from without buying, and now I'm kicking myself for it, is the olive oil and balsamic vinegar from Olive Grand.  There was a delightful combination of their Dark Chocolate Balsamic and their Blood Orange Olive Oil fusion. It could have been an amazing drizzle over the cantaloupe I have in the kitchen right now.  I just couldn't justify the $40 price tag but darn, I wish I had some right now.  That cantaloupe is awfully naked.

Now, most folks I know including myself, try to maintain a "buy local" aspect as best we can.  That is what led K and I to what we consider one of the best Vodkas out there, Crater Lake, produced by Bend Distillary. Filtered through charcoal and crushed lava rock, this is simply the smoothest Vodka.  Less byproducts of distilling, less "pollution", smooth, drinkable straight or with mixers.  Less hangover creating toxins.  Bring me a better Vodka if you think you can, I'll give it a shot but be forewarned, it has heavy competition with Crater Lake.  I do enjoy their other products, which includes an exceptional American Style Gin, a yummy hazelnut espresso infusion and the new Sweet Ginger Vodka but their best is clearly their Vodka, Crater Lake or for even more discerning vodka palates, the Reserve.




A couple of people that we had the extreme pleasure of meeting were the owner and distributor of 4Spirits Distillery from Adair, OR. Dawson Officer and Sarah Wayt.  They do have two vodkas in their offering but the real draw here is their Bourbon whiskey.  Pleasant, warm, slightly sweet but not cloying.  This relatively new distillery is worth checking out.  They are also wonderfully sweet, unassuming people and the story of the hows and whys of their business will charm you.





Speaking of charming, I have to give yet another rousing shout out to John Olsen and his amazing family for the 11, yes 11 medals earned at the show.  If this were the Golden Globes of Oregon wine shows, I'd say we will be seeing many more ribbons, medals, and countless accolades showered down on TeSoAria Vineyard and Winery.  I won't go on too much because I know I've spoken about these fabulous drinkable wines before but if you haven't had the opportunity to enjoy a bottle of their amazing Pinot Noir, the crisp Vermentino, the fully quaffable Bella Bianco, the decadent Dolcetto or (my continued favorite) Bull's Blood, I am telling you, get on it.  Did I mention they won 11 medals?






Another delightful vendor with an equally delightful wine, Phillipe Girardet first brought his beautiful style of winemaking to Oregon in 1971 and by the mid-80s introduced us to his Girardet label and now his world class Baco Noir.  I will be seeking out more Baco Noir and I will definitely be seeking out another chance to talk with Phillipe.  How can you resist?



Now, what's next?  Mt Angel Wurstfest?  Newport Seafood and Winefest?  Have I told you how much I love living here?



Sunday, January 20, 2013

EaT: an oyster bar or Another touch of Southern Hospitality in the PNW

Reggie Houston's Box of Chocolates
Went to meet friends to celebrate a birthday in one of my favorite little bastions of Southern Hospitality in the Great Pacific Northwest.  Actually, here in Portland, there are several strongholds of delicious fare with southern flare.  Country Cat, Screen Door, My Brothers Crawfish, Tapalaya...but today found us at the NOLA Jazz Brunch at EaT: an oyster bar.

Now we all know I'm in continual quest of a great Bloody Mary most every Sunday well, whenever possible, so when Sue asked K and I to meet her at EaT for brunch I became giddy.  Celebrating birthdays is one of my favorite things to do besides eating and drinking and I always celebrate them by eating and drinking something fabulous.
Even though the drink menu sounds and looks like something I may need to revisit often, I did order the Build Your Own Bloody.  Of course I did. Who can resist the chance to make a Bloody exactly to your own specs, picking from a veritable vegetable garden of garnishment?  The pickled asparagus was still crisp but not thick and so it had that fresh picked tender quality that you find in a first year Spring crop.  Little crunchy baby carrots, trimmed just so.  At first I thought they may have been pickled too, but if they were it was such a brief pickling process it left the sweet carrot crunch.  Drunken green beans and cocktail onions and olives.
Seriously, it's a salad bar for your booze. 


Not sure what I was going to order.  I had been hungering for Hoppin' John lately due to a friend showing me an insanely delicious sounding recipe for it but I also was leaning towards Shrimp and Grits.  No one else in our house is really that big on grits and so buying and preparing them just for myself seems a little wasteful.  Then our waitress leaned in and whispered "I forgot to mention our special today: Smoked Chicken Hash with a poached egg and Cajun style Hollandaise"  Sold.  The smoked chunks of chicken were moist and had a bacony flavor that was mellowed nicely by the perfectly cooked, diced potatoes and just slightly caramelized sweet onion.  That poached egg with the warm, sweet hot Hollandaise was like an amazing delicious cherry atop the proverbial cake.

The music from Reggie Houston's Box of Chocolates was a fabulous, upbeat addition to our lively brunch conversations. The man could charm the socks off of a fox and his banter with patrons moving in and out of the restaurant was proof enough that people enjoyed coming here again and again and again.  Definitely homey, made you feel like you belonged here every weekend.  Considering the dishes I ended up not getting to order and the dishes that K and Sue ordered that had me doing food happy dance, we'll return, soon.
Jambalaya

Soft-shelled Crab Po' Boy