
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
WARSZAWA

Friday, August 6, 2010
Tara's Himalayan Cuisine


Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Sushi Roku


Sunday, June 27, 2010
Jitlada: a restaurant that is packing

Tyler and I had been dying to go here for over a month. Our plans kept getting foiled, but last night (Saturday) we made it happen. And what an experience! The several recommendations leading up to our journey out to Sunset Blvd., profusely warned of the heat Jitlada packed per dish, but amidst my dying of hunger, I guess I forgot to adequately warn Tyler - or maybe at all.
We didn’t arrive until pushing 10PM and as I just mentioned we were both famished. Beforehand, we found ourselves having a great time at a friends’ birthday gathering downtown at Takami Sushi and Robata Lounge.

Quick Sidenote: The lounge’s view was fabulous – located on the 21st floor it overlooked all of downtown, including The Standard (without that annoying 20 bone cover) and my house special cocktail x 2, a lychee sake with fresh lychee juice and two juicy lychee fruits, was absolutely divine.
Parking at Jitlada could have been bad, but after driving around for a few minutes, Tyler spotted a spot across the street from the sunburnt strip mall where Jitlada hides. The wait could have been bad too, but we arrived just as several big parties were packing up. What a relief, we were seated moderately quick, despite the crowding and two parties waiting ahead of us.
I was feeling pretty wan after two sweet cocktails on an empty stomach. Tyler looked decidedly less pouty, but equally as hungry. We skipped the appetizers and drinks so as to close our menus and increase our luck of attaining our main dishes at optimal speed. Ordering this fast was tricky though because the menu has over 300 main courses to choose from. There was also a Southern Thai section with chef specialties which have only recently been translated into English (see here). The story goes that in 2006, when the restaurant changed hands to
The flavor of the fresh mussels was especially amazing, but I could have handled a little more heat. Next time I will order the Green Curry Mussels.
Tyler, as I mentioned at the beginning, felt otherwise. Despite onset starvation, he could not eat his dish slow enough. He had ordered a barbequed spicy beef with “Thai spices”. Tyler’s face just became redder and redder as he took bit after bite – all the while chasing with generous portions of white rice. I would generally say Tyler was being a baby, but I must say that results from my taste test revealed Tyler's beef dish was indeed insatiably hot.
He defended his order today by telling me “thai spices” had made him think of spices like cardamom and cinnamon rather than hot chiles, hot chiles, hot chiles. I would continue to roll my eyes at his spice logic, but I am confident he won’t forget the punch of “thai spices” anytime soon.
Too bad we crammed down so much food because I couldn’t help, but overhear the happy murmurs of the party next to us as they consumed sweet mango sticky rice. I am now planning my own time to make this with the recipe I found here.
I am so excited to come back here with a group so we can all eat family style. Look here to see more photos of Jitlada’s Southern Thai dishes! Also, Jitlada has quite a few foodies crazy about them. Follow Jitlada on Twitter here.
Jitlada's Fork Rating:

Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Nyala

Tyler, my mom, who was visiting from Portland, and I went to Nyala in Little Ethiopia after hiking around Griffith Park. We didn’t descend until dark and were pretty hungry upon finally arriving. For a Saturday night the place wasn’t packed, but we did have a hard time finding parking in the area. Thus, bare in mind the time you would have spent waiting for a table may very well be spent parallel parking.
Yelp is not a clear indicator on which Little Ethiopian restaurant is best – but I did recall general acclaim for Nyala (I did some research for some possible Tyler birthday plans a while back), so we labored past also highly rated Mesob and Merkato, until reaching Nyala.
My mom and Tyler each ordered beer and I decided that by not ordering my own I could just steal drinks from theirs. Your choices are these: Harrar, Hakim and Tusker. My Mom, Celia, ordered the Harrar, my favorite of the two. It was bitter with honey undertones and like nothing I have ever tried before or have had since. Really interested in beer? I found a great review of the Harrar on Beeradvocate.com (thanks dkachur) that I wanted to share for those into trying international beers
“Pale amber color with a thin head. The last pour from the bottle was brown and murky... odd for a pale lager. Aroma is strong honey notes with some raw barley notes. Taste is grain, honey, light bitterness and something stale and musty in the finish. Thin-medium bodied.”
I thought Tusker was a bit more mainstay, but also good. Click here for reviews.
Now for the food! Along with the beers came a breadbasket full of spongy sourdough crepe (aka Injera) cuts. The basket is mostly for scooping purposes (hopefully you go with mostly clean handed friends), but is also excellent to munch on – keep in mind that the food also comes on top of the crepe (kind of like separated toppings on a pizza), so hopefully you like sourdough!
We ordered the Meat Combination Plate and the Vegetarian Combination Plate; a brilliant plan for all hungry/adventurous eaters. There wasn’t really a dish that I didn’t like, the vegetable dishes are mainly different types of beans/lentils, but my favorite was the Yabesha Gommen Collard greens which were balanced with hints of ginger and garlic (see the other 5 samplers that came with the vegetarian combination plate here). On the meat dish front, there was lamb, beef and chicken. My favorite was the Yebeg or Yebere Wot (we ordered this as lamb, but you have your choice of lamb or beef - see other two sampler meat dishes here) because it was more on the spicy side and oh so good.
Towards the end, the crepes became so saturated with the juices that we had to give up on our scooping - which was good because the crepe kind of expands in your stomach and by the end of the meal we were really feeling it! A great adventure, I can’t wait until my plans take me back to Little Ethiopia!
For Next Time: I will have to try the honey wine – but I will certainly get the sampler plates again, that is the way to go!
Nyala Fork Rating:
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Juquila Taco Truck!
A couple Sundays ago (reports of eating promised in a more timely fashion soon), Tyler and I went on a low speed chase after a Juquila look alike. You can imagine our heartbreak when the truck turned out to be a highly questionable produce-mobile. We were pretty bummed, but decided to stick to our guns and return for dinner Monday – after all it would be my first real taco truck experience and according to Tyler’s best friend, Juquila was the taco truck of all taco trucks.
We were able to walk to the truck from our apartment - which added to the experience. We didn’t know if it would be parked on Bundy (location of truck) or in front of Stoner Park, but around 7PM we spotted it in front of Stoner Park. Excellent. The tacos were just a dollar and you had your choice of carne asada, cabeza, lengua, pollo or carnitas. I ordered three, two with just beans (they were out of pollo) and one with lengua in an effort to be adventurous
The two kids working there looked to be about twelve, but they sure did make a mean taco (and actually an accidental fourth in my case)! And for a dollar each, with no added cost for guac – the experience was really never in danger of being a bad situation. We sat in the shade at a picnic table and there I scarfed down three of my four tacos. The cilantro and onions gave the tacos a very fresh flavor and the tasty corn tortillas, which were two thick reminded me of ones that I have had homemade. I was going to go for my second lengua, when the picture of someone sautéing baby cow tongue made me reconsider my full-ometer. (That’s just me thinking too much and had nothing to do with the actual taste). The whole mini event was a load of fun. I would certainly make the trek back to Stoner Park again – but next time further along in the summer with a couple Coronas, your tacos come with the limes!)
Lastly, because it was an interesting point for me, Tyler on top of his tacos, ordered a mandarin orange pop (aka Jarritos Mandarina). At first we both thought it tasted funny, but upon reading the label we realized that was just because the drink actually had real sugar in it. There are a bunch of different flavors to try and perhaps next time, on top of my Corona, I will go for the mango or watermelon.
Fork Rating for Juquila Taco Truck

Accessibility: 4 Forks (nearby our apartment … walkable!)
Ambiance: 2 Forks (the ambiance came more from the feel of the park)
Authenticity: 5 Forks (the taco makers didn’t even speak much English
Taste Factor: 4 Forks (fresh, fresh, fresh!)
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Ramayani

This place is the epitome of an Indonesian Mom and Pops. You walk in and one medium size room constitutes as the dining room. The right wall exhibits for sale Indonesian imports and the kitchen encroaches on the dining room’s back wall. The owners, a wizened Indonesian couple, are the servers and probably, at times, the cooks. We settled on this place for a triple date after yelping all the restaurants near Century City’s AMC Theater (by the way - Iron Man II rocked!). The place was pretty quiet for a Friday night, but for the six of us, it fit the bill perfectly.
After some painstake and the patient help of Tyler (they have a very small kitchen for so many menu options) I chose the Tumis Kangkung, Hawaiian Watercress (not to be mistaken for water chestnuts) sautéed with onions, spicy shrimp paste, chili, and tomatoes ($9.50). I ordered the dish mostly because it looked good in the menu photo and there was a chili pepper by it’s description – thus when the waiter/owner asked if I wanted it spicy, I gave the thumbs up.
Tyler ordered the evening’s special, Nasi Goreng, Indonesian style fried rice with egg and chicken satay ($8.95). Too much fried goodness for me, but from the beginning I was really only interested in his beverage choice. To drink he ordered, Tiger, an Indonesian lager, that I liked okay despite my preference for stronger flavored beers and aversion to light, mass-market beers. For the beer connoisseurs this is a good review of the stuff: Link to Tiger Beer Review.
When our food came, I was happy with my pick and after peering at everyone else’s order, I got the sense that I had done well for myself as nothing else particularly appealed to me. Visuals aside, the taste was a little too bland for me – though I did enjoy the subtle Indonesian base blend of spices (see Indonesia "Spice Island"), I would have also preferred each bite to have been a little spicier on impact. Yet, with the extra order of rice and a little added house hot sauce (also available for sale at the wall market), I was happy as a clam and very much enjoyed the warmth of the restaurant and my company.

