Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Post Hunt - 2011

Two years ago we talked about participating in the wonderfully silly, chaotic, ingenious, and at times frustrating, Post Hunt. Hopefully, now that it is in its 4th year in DC, you've tried out the Hunt for yourself. After a year off to rest our brains and refine our strategy (really we were just out of town), J and I teamed up with good friends - both old and new - to once again race through the city streets debating the meaning of upside down lemons and how a port-a-potty was related to a Beatles cover band.


If the Post Hunt is something new to you, take a look at our previous post or the Washington Post's website for more details. The quick, quick version is that it is a wild 3 hour scavenger hunt in downtown that seems like it was created as a prank by some CIA code breaker on an acid trip. While it began in Miami, the quirky problem-solving nature of the game certainly feels like a very DC thing to do.

I'm thrilled to report that the Post Hunt seems to be rapidly growing in popularity and that the increased crowds (>10,000!) have not diminished the fun factor. In addition, participating in the Hunt reminds me that we live in a great city that is unique, not only because of its monuments and architecture, but also because of its culture that embraces the riddle-loving nerd in all of us.

I'm also proud to say that our team did very well. In what many called one of the hardest hunts ever (27 years of history going back to the Miami days), we got half way through the end game before a winner was announced. More importantly, we had a ton of fun and went home with more than our share of "what the heck were we thinking?" moments, which really sums up the day.

J Says

I'm the first to admit that I'm not a brain teaser kind of person (this must be true since this is how I began my part of the blog post 2 years ago!). I can tackle most crossword puzzles and absolutely dominate at Wheel of Fortune, but I just don't get excited about brain teasers. However, there's something about the Post Hunt that draws me in.

Maybe it's the phenomenal people watching. While the rest of my team was huddled close and dissecting the clues, my eyes kept wandering to the other teams and their walkie talkies, homemade shirts, and looks of frustration.

Maybe it's the addictive feeling you get when you finally crack the clues and figure out a puzzle.

Maybe it's just the chance to run around DC with your friends and act silly.

Whatever it is, even this brain teaser boobird will be scratching her head at the Post Hunt next year.

Sunday, June 5, 2011

Acqua al 2 - Update

In our post on Acqua al 2, we heaped praise on the restaurant and hoped the rosey image would hold up through future visits. We're happy to report that visit number two was equally tasty.

However, in the original post, I raved about the filet with "blueberry balsamic sauce" that was served as part of the steak sampler. It turns out that the steak I developed a major crush on was the Filetto all' Aceto Basalmico: hand-carved filet mignon topped with a balsamic vinegar glaze. How could I mix up a blueberry balsamic steak and a balsamic only steak? Well, that's how it was described to us by our brand new waiter (it was his second night) and since the balsamic sauce has a deliciously fruity tang, we just believed him. On our most recent visit, I ordered the blueberry steak and B (on a different waiter's recommendation) ordered the balsamic steak. When the dishes were set before us, we quickly realized our error.

I don't think you'll go wrong ordering the blueberry steak. There are tons of online reviews espousing love for the dish and I had no trouble at all finishing my steak. But, the sauce that had me licking the plate and slapping away the waiter's hand was the lovely balsamic glaze.

Have you gotten your steak on at Acqua al 2? What was your favorite?

Second Thoughts from B

I'm going to keep this short and sweet. There are two things to take away from the post. First, there is no blueberry balsamic sauce. Rather, there are two different sauces - both delicious - but the balsamic being the one that captured J's heart. The second point, however, is far more important. We wrote that we couldn't "wait to add Acqua al 2 to our list of places to take visiting friends and family." Thankfully we didn't have to wait too long. The same day that our good friend Jeralin arrived in DC, we found ourselves dining at our new favorite gem on Capitol Hill.

Friday, June 3, 2011

Acqua al 2

Of the hundreds of restaurants we've tried in the DC area, I've always felt like there has been a hole in the "moderately priced good Italian food" category (with apologies to Filomena whose comically large portions of pasta offset the $30 price tag). Thank you Acqua al 2 for taking your cute Eastern Market restaurant and plugging it firmly into that hole.

Acqua al 2 is a restaurant concept started in Florence, Italy and brought to DC by two young, native Washingtonians. Chef Ari Gejdenson was recruited to play soccer internationally, and a stint in Florence helped spur his love of cooking. He returned to DC with friend Ralph Lee and opened Acqua al 2 last year, directly across from Eastern Market. The atmosphere is warm and inviting. Yes, the tables are too close together, but instead of feeling annoying, the intimacy lends a homey feeling as if you're all gathered in someone's living room. I suppose this nice image could be shattered by poor table neighbors, but we had a great experience.

The thing that I first fell in love with about Acqua al 2 was the sampler menu. If you can't decide on what to order, try the pasta sampler featuring five pastas selected by the chef. Don't have a big group to help you eat five dishes? No problem! Acqua will customize a sampler for a minimum of two people.

Rather than being served all at once, the pastas paraded from the kitchen in succession.

Each serving was enough for each of us to take a couple of bites. It was the perfect way to test drive the menu options without committing to a giant bowl of one flavor of pasta.

While none of the sauces were particularly adventurous, they were familiar and comforting and tossed over very fresh pasta. The vodka sauce on the penne (above) was the best rendition of the ubiquitous sauce that I've tasted.

The texture of the fussili (above and below) was delicate and didn't fall prey to the "heavy monster" as do so many other pasta dishes.

The pasta sampler was followed by the steak sampler. Yes, that's right, three kinds of steak! In the foreground is a slice of New York steak with a green peppercorn, brandy, Dijon mustard, and cream sauce. In the middle, as a light contrast to the cream sauce, is a New York sitting on a bed of arugula and cherry tomatoes topped with Parmesan cheese and olive oil. Last, but certainly not least, is the filet topped with a blueberry balsamic sauce. I'm not exaggerating when I say that the blueberry sauce on the steak shot to the top of my favorites list. I used every scrap of bread on our table to soak up the remaining sauce and came very close to slapping away the hand of our very kind waiter who came to clear the plate.

I was so giddy over the notion of samplers that I found myself agreeing to try the dessert sampler without regard to how full I was. However, it proved to be a fantastic decision as these little bites of dessert were fabulous and the perfect size to cap off the meal. When we return to Acqua al 2 (that's "when" not "if") we're going straight for the panna cotta. It was silky perfection.

Over the course of our meal, I think I told B at least 5 times that I couldn't wait to add Acqua al 2 to our list of places to take visiting friends and family. Here's to hoping that future visits live up to the magic of the first. We'll let you know.

Second Thoughts from B

Let me point you, dear reader, to a post we wrote a couple months ago about Kora Restaurant. That's the post I put you to sleep with the lengthy math problem that detailed how a big discount from Village Vines can salvage a mediocre meal. Just think what such a discount does to a fantastic meal!

Kora is also the place where we tried the pasta sampler, which simply put, was a poorly executed good idea. Acqua al 2's version, while similar in concept, was in a whole different league. Cue Jules from Pulp Fiction (the PG version): "It ain't the same ballpark, ain't the same league, ain't even the same sport." Simply describing Acqua's pasta sampler with the same title is a travesty. It was that good. Still, it was also the most ordinary part of our meal.

Not surprisingly, J and I do a fair amount of research prior to our first visit to a nice restaurant. In the case of Acqua al 2, all I read about was this blueberry balsamic sauce. I don't know how to describe how awesome it is, but I don't have any doubt that J would have gulped down a shot of it if it came out as the next course. We must have gone through 2 bread baskets just to mop it all up.

And as good as it was, this is not a case of a chef getting lucky one time. The peppercorn mustard cream sauce more than held its own, as did the fab four that came out under the title of dessert sampler. Any of those three options could carry a restaurant.

Simply put, I couldn't be more enthusiastic about Acqua al 2. My only critique would be that the pacing of the pasta samplers was a bit fast for my taste. But I guess that's a good thing because if given the time, we would have found ourselves licking down the plates.
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Wednesday, June 1, 2011

City Diner

City Diner was one of those places we'd driven by a zillion times but never stopped. Its prime location next to the Bailey's Crossroads REI means we're in the neighborhood approximately every three days (if B had his way).

We adore kitschy restaurants, so imagine our delight when we saw this:

Why yes that is an upside down hand planter above our table. High five! The restaurant was packed full of interesting items that made for an excellent game of I Spy. "I Spy a leprechaun riding a moped!"

To me, diners mean onion rings and other fried delicacies. So, while the menu was extensive (even featuring the same items on different pages with different prices), I zeroed in on the fried chicken basket. It wasn't in the same league as Kerrigan's. It was hardly even the same sport... akin to the guy who is barely hanging on to that roster spot on the Las Vegas 51s.

Because B loves to find random things on menus, he ordered the pizza burger. The interesting addition of marinara sauce and mozzarella cheese didn't lift this burger to allstar status but it was memorable for it's uniqueness.

City Diner is a good place to go for your next epic I Spy battle and an even better place to go if you're a "Breakfast Served All Day" junkie. For dinner? Eh. The next time we find ourselves in the neighborhood (maybe tomorrow given B's REI addiction) I'd probably try the pancakes.

Second Thoughts from B

Question: Do you like roadtrips for the journey at least as much as the destination? Do you stop to take a picture of the world's tallest thermometer, largest ball of twine, or a Greek restaurant in the middle of the desert between LA and Vegas? If your answer is yes, you're a lot like me and J.

City Diner is just as quirky as those other things but without the post-apocalyptic location. It isn't about the food, it is about all the things that surround the food... It is the home for the ultimate hodgepodge of disjointed party supply tchotchkes and tacky rest stop souvenirs. Around each corner another gem awaits. It is a monument to the white elephant gift. A temple of terrible purchases. A museum of things that shouldn't be in a museum. And most importantly, the perfect place for J and I to find a burger and a giggle.
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