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Showing posts with label lunch. Show all posts

vic's bagel bar: sort of smashing



in my carefree youth, i used to patronize "bagels on the square" on carmine street with regularity--and my regular was a toasted cinnamon raisin bagel with raisin walnut cream cheese spread. everything was in proportion: jumbo bagel, generously slathered with cream cheese studded with fat raisins and big walnut pieces.

i don't eat bagels often these days. when i do, i enjoy them toasted with butter, or with cream cheese and lox or a good lox spread. pretty simple.

but i've been interested in a new place that opened up on my neighborhood: vic's bagel bar. there are now two bagel places on third avenue, about a block apart (daniel's is the other). i guess murray hill didn't get the memo about carbs being "bad" --or the 'hood is way more rebellious than i thought. either way, i sort of love it.

vic's bagel bar has been described as something of a "cold stone" for bagels: pick your bagel (all the usual suspects, but also gluten-free, low carb varieties, all hand-rolled); pick your spread ("real" and health-conscious cream cheese variations, hummus, nutella, peanut butter...); and, pick your mix-ins (this is where things get interesting--basil, sprinkles (!), maple syrup, kosher bacon bits, wasabi, bbq sauce...).

for my first visit, i surrendered to "the barista's" recommendation:
the smashed potato. and even though i am inclined toward all my sandwiches being toasted and warm, i let them prepare it exactly as they deem "best."

there are some good things about this sandwich: the bagel is fresh, the dough slightly sweet. it's bigger, but lighter and airier than an h & h or an ess-a-bagel. i could tear through an unadulterated h&h or ess-a-bagel and it would feel like an indulgence; i would have to go back and try a vic's bagel without the spread or the fixins to see how it matches up.

the particular blend of
smashed potato ingredients didn't seem successful: the bacon bits were too bitty, lost in the sea of fresh cream cheese and scallion. same with the potato chips--i don't know what brand they use, but this needs a more substantial chip, with crunch and salt, in order to have any sort of point here. the flavor combination is a good idea though; i kept re-imagining this sandwich in layers: cream cheese and scallion spread, piled with a strip or two of real bacon, and topped with a layer of crushed potato chips. that sounds like a winner to me.

i will confess, i de-nuded the sandwich, toasted the bagel, re-spread the fillings and enjoyed it much more.

next time i go, whether i go sweet or savory, i go toasted.

all photos © anita aguilar

we love a little 'wichcraft

my friend meg and i do.

i don't much like ham, except the way they slip a little smoky slice into this grilled cheddar deal, along with some pear & mustard on cranberry-pecan bread.

'wichcraft. rock center, nyc. february 4, 2010.
photos © anita aguilar

mad square adventure


in recent weeks, i have walked through madison square park nearly every day, sometimes twice a day, and i've marvelled that the shake shack has managed to sustain such a devoted and patient patronage. the line that snakes long around the seating area on the south side of the park has been a deterrent for me, yet it makes me smile quietly--it's a sign of spring, joyous congregation around...meat and milkshakes. i think it's sweet that people are still so enthusiastic about it. but i also wonder if they aren't the biggest suckers in town. friends have offered mixed reviews, from "meh" to "awesome" --it just hasn't been enough to inspire me to endure the wait.

but yesterday, my friend stephen proposed it as our "lunch adventure." he too has never wanted or had time to wait out the line, but it was a gorgeous day, since we haven't hung out since i was laid off, we could fuel our anticipation with some good catching up. and in that hour, we shared all kinds of good gossip (i mean, news) from the office. i think i even got a bit of color...

and then there was the food.

the shackburger is a bit more modest then i anticipated--it's small, but the single is probably a smart size for a mid-day meal. it's a handsomely assembled little burger (pretty tomatoes). the meat was tender, but a bit too done and lacking flavor. i am a ketchup fiend--fiend, i say--and my burger test is "how long can i go before i need some ketchup?" i have been to a few places recently--fatty crab, resto, 5 napkin burger--where the meat was so savory that ketchup would have only been a distraction. not so here. three bites into it, and it felt like the shackburger needed something to elevate it. the shack sauce was runny and indistinguishable. and american cheese is wonderful for adding smoothness, but something sharper could have helped here.

it seemed to be the overriding theme, as the fries were handsome and crisp, but missing flavor and salt.

but the shake redeemed everything. not that any of the food was bad, it was fine and good. one wonders, though, if it's enough payoff for the wait?

the shake makes it so.

midtown lunch: toloache

i haven't had much reason of late to be on the west side of manhattan in the 50s, but my friend, meg, introduced me to a good one today.

this was a flawless, special lunch: a sweet and juicy margarita; "rojo" guacamole (spicy, with smoky chipolte. queso fresco adds a creamy, brightness); light, fresh lobster tacos; and crisp, airy churros (who knew that was possible?). the cajeta sauce will run down the thin channels of the fried dough, so take quick bites. expect to have sugar and cinnamon down to your wrists and all over your chin. what's more fun than that? especially when paired with a spiked mexican coffee?

the toloache margarita: frida kahlo blanco tequila, hibiscus, muddled blueberries, and lime.

"langosta" tacos: spicy lobster, morita salsa, avocado

churros: dusted with sugar and mexican cinnamon, with cajeta and chocolate dipping sauces.

TOLOACHE. 251 west 50th street, between eighth avenue and broadway. 212.581.1818.