
Looks like my excitement and the deliciousness of 202's french toast got the best of me. By the time I remembered to take a picture for the blog...it was gone. Sorry readers, however, the clean plate should speak for itself.
Who ever said you can't play with your food?

Looks like my excitement and the deliciousness of 202's french toast got the best of me. By the time I remembered to take a picture for the blog...it was gone. Sorry readers, however, the clean plate should speak for itself.
Emily officially became damaged goods/past her prime/shriveled up yesterday when she turned 26th. Her wonderful and sneaky friends (aka Leslie and I) surprised her with dinner at "must give your right arm to get into" La Esquina in Soho to celebrate. Though hard to get a reservation and hard to find, it is NOT hard to fall in love with this Mexican speakeasy. La Esquina is located underground. You have to go into a diner, downstairs, and through a kitchen before you end up in a warm, cozy, and dark restaurant that is full of people who look like they must be important, but you have know idea who they are. Someone must have been pretty important...MTV was interviewing them at the bar.
I had Emily rank the dishes we got in order of best to worst. She did so reluctantly as she said, quote "It's as if you are asking me to compare Miu Miu to Jimmy Choo or Balenciaga to Gucci; they are all so different yet so amazing." Well said Em!
Emily's Ranking:
1. Chicken Tostadas
2. Tuna Tostadas
3. Plantains
4. Steak Tacos
5. Chocolate lava cake
*Personally, I liked the tuna over the chicken and the lava cake over the steak tacos. I give it two toasted buns!
Leslie, Emily, and I left La Esquina comfortably full, extremely satisfied, and with a clear vision that we were not half as cool as everyone in the restaurant. However, we walked back through that kitchen and out of the diner with our heads held high and our bellies low and onto the next out of our league destination...230 Fifth rooftop bar.
One cannot make a trip out to the West Coast without giving this much talked about burger joint a try. Even though I was in LA for work, I easily convinced my collegues to join me for my fast food feast. My first philosopy on where their name "In-N-Out Burger" came from, was that their food is so cheap it goes right in...and right out, if you know what I mean. My whole meal with a vanilla milkshake was only $7. Not to shabby for a fast food restaurant that has been compared to 5 Guys where a burger and fries costs around $12. It seems that my second philosophy was correct...it's fast food...you're in-n-out with your burger faster than you can look up their "secret menu" on your iphone. 

Boy do you learn a lot about what you don't know about food around chefs. I was invited over to a friend of a friends apartment for a cookout with chefs. The chefs work at the popular NYC restaurant Jean-Georges and went to the culinary school, CIA.
If you are ever in NYC and are looking for good Italian food, please steer clear of tourist infested Little Italy. I swear Mulberry St. has one massive kitchen in the back where they make the same food for all 50 restaurants. If you would rather go to a more affordable place with a local feel and better food, I have listed a few of my favorite spots.

If you are in Manhattan looking for a place to watch the sunset and enjoy a Corona on a stationary boat, the Frying Pan is the perfect spot. This past Friday was my second time making my way to this docked boat on 26th St. & The Hudson River. Once again it didn't dissapoint. I wouldn't go there for the food as it is mediocre bar food at best. However, it still gets the job done when the munchies kick in after a few cocktails.
A couple recommendations...
1. Get ready to throw some bows to get a seat...first come first serve
2. Order two beer buckets at a time...bar service only
3. Bring dramamine...you are on a boat
4. Bring dancing shoes if you plan to stay past the sunset...the DJ comes out then