Showing posts with label sake. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sake. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

FoodTrek: Cocktails, Dinner and Dessert at Allium and Lily

What, cocktails aren't part of the 3-squares-a-day rule? Your rulebook is broken! I had the very great fortune to not only dine and imbibe at Allium and Lily (yes, you can dine on ice cream), but get a chance to talk to owner and cuisine Jedi master Lisa Nakamura while on our visit to Orcas Island.

Dinner view from Allium on Orcas Island - shazam, right? - Photo by Wasabi Prime

Honestly, this was one of the main reasons I wanted to clock some serious mileage on my 16+ year-old Geo Prizm (neither fast, nor furious, but paid for), to have a dining experience at Allium. They've got a beautiful location, perched atop a quaint building facing the water in Eastsound, with a view that is absolutely stunning. We were lucky to visit on a weekend of sun, but even when the skies are stormy, nothing is more dramatic than Pacific Northwest skies, as they churn the clouds and spin the seas into a patchwork of whitecaps. No drama this time, though, just food, drink and a cloudless sky. We happened to come during one of their special seminars, this one showcasing the finer points of sake, as presented by Robert Ord, a wine expert who is just as well-versed on the ways of turning rice into wine. He did a great presentation with tasty visual/culinary aids, in the form of seven different flights of sake, ranging from effervescent, light Harushika Tokimeki Sparkling Sake, which was like prosecco, to complex, dry and earthy Wakatake Onikoroshi Junmai Ginjo, a sake with the name of a demon (oni), to show its flavor means business, with enough bite to define itself with a meal.

Robert Ord schools our livers on the finer points of sake - Photos by Wasabi Prime

So I totally admit to being a lousy Asian and an even more lousy-er Japanese American, as I don't really drink sake. Probably because the few times I had it in my early liver-pickling career, I overdid it, and the sweetness of sake left a less than sweet impression in my notably less brain celled-mind. Which is exactly why attending a seminar like this is a good one. Get back up on that horse, no matter how many times it's kicked you in the head. It was also an opportunity to sample small bites that Allium prepared with each sake flight. The food included lychee and goat cheese tarts on a lavender crust, salmon and red thai basil sushi, shiitake mushroom tea sandwiches, sake poached scallops with rhubarb and fennel, roasted duck on pommes anna, a guava sorbet and grapes and cheese with truffle honey. Note the theme of beautifully delicate, fresh ingredients, light sweetness mixed with earthy savory flavors -- everything designed to pair accordingly with the sake flights. And it was also a chance to preview the menu, as we had dinner reservations afterwards. This was a fantastic opportunity to peek at their "cheat sheet" of what was fresh and what to order later on.

If spring was a food, this is what it would look like - Photo by Wasabi Prime

Robert explained how despite what you see in old Kurosawa movies, the drinking of warmed sake in tiny, shallow dishes or wooden box-like cups isn't the way to go -- treat sake like wine. Its lack of sulfites and cleaner finish makes it food's best friend, pairing as pleasantly with a pizza as it does seared scallops. Serve it chilled in a wine glass, or in some cases, over ice in a highball glass, like in the case of the Hana Lychee Saketini, a light, inexpensive and fruit-sweet sake that's actually made in California. He mentioned an interesting fact that eases one's mind into choosing sake at a wine shop -- no pressure on picking the "right" one, as there's really no bad sake in America because we drink more of it than Japan. Weird, right? But because we are a more favorable market for sake, it makes better business sense for Japan to export the good stuff overseas, but then that's probably why in Japan, they tend to have a lower opinion over sake considering they're stuck with lesser quality stuff. A likely culprit over why Japan's gotten such a taste for French wines and Scottish spirits. The world's a bar and we're all just the Norm Petersons stumbling in.

Amazing food pairings with equally beautiful sake flights - Photos by Wasabi Prime

Another interesting fact learned in between our sips and tasting of lovely food was the way to read a sake label. What the heck does all this stuff mean? No one's saying you have to learn kanji -- just flip the bottle around and there should be everything translated in English, but even then, it's a lot of stuff that sounds unfamiliar. Robert helped decipher the basics behind the reading of a sake label -- typically the first word is the brewery name. If you see words like daiginjo, ginjo or honjozo, those typically mean the sake has some added alcohol to it, which doesn't ruin the quality, it's like seeing on a wine bottle that something is a blend -- you know it's not 100% of a particular grape. For sake with no alcohol added in, and it's just the rice, water, and sake-specific koji mold, you'll see terms like junmai, junmai ginjo, junmai daiginjo. These tend to be made with more labor-intensive processes and rice that's polished to a higher percentage to access the "sweet spot" center of starchy goodness.

From nature, to kitchen, to your plate - freshness rocks the cazbah at Allium - Photos by Wasabi Prime

After that deliciously educational session, we took a break to make sure our dog wasn't dying of heat or boredom in the car -- she was fine, napping away -- and took Indy for a short evening stroll before she got unceremoniously shoved into the backseat again when our reservation time for dinner came up. Prior to our big night out at Allium, I had a chance to chat with chef and owner Lisa Nakamura during her prep for the previous night's dinner crowd. She's an incredible person with a multi-book deal's worth of experience and culinary tales, but I think the best way to know her story and the story of Allium is to read her own words -- she put it best in her own blog, when she shared her thoughts over the creation of Allium. My personal takeaway from finally getting a chance to talk with her was that the world is much smaller than we realize, and it's less about nations and continents and more about neighborhoods and the frequency of us passing through. Lisa is from Hilo, Hawaii, the same city my dad is from, and we knew similar places and families. We both went to Arizona schools (albeit, cross-town rivals -- Go Wildcats!!). The universe works in funny ways, and I'm fairly sure I was destined to totally stuff my belly with incredible food at Allium.

Island girl Chef Lisa Nakamura brings Aloha Plenty to Orcas Island - Photos by Wasabi Prime

I saw Lisa prep the fresh spot prawns that came in the day before, as well as watch her deftly make each gigantic potato-pillow of gnocchi goodness, so of course we had to have those for dinner. The prawns were incredible -- we literally inhaled them. My heart was ready to explode from a combination of love and rich buttery goodness from all the food we had that night. I want to go into each detail of the dish, but I won't because I think the thing I love most about good food and the people who go through so much effort to prepare it is: let the seasons guide your choice. What we had here on a sunny Saturday evening in spring is different from what you'll have when you make it a point to visit Allium, and that's a wonderful thing. Working on nature's clock means nimble cooking, being able to roll with whatever fresh item jumps from the water or is pulled from the ground or a tree. Instead of cooking for people's whims, it's teaching people to eat seasonally and in turn, sustainably. The reward is heightened flavor, as food is prepared in its prime, and we gain more awareness over what we should be eating beyond basic health rules.

LIttle ice cream shop on the isle - so quaint, it hurts! Or maybe that's the ice cream headache - Photos by Wasabi Prime

My only regret -- our tummies were so full, we didn't have room for dessert at Allium, but we still stopped at Lily before our weekend was over. It's an ice cream and snack shop right below Allium -- they've got an ice cream banner hanging by their entrance, so just follow the ice cream. That's like my life's mantra. They serve Lopez Island Creamery ice cream, a locally made treat that's so rich and hateful for the lactose intolerant. But there's other treats beyond ice cream if you forgot the Lactaid -- lovely gourmet Rice Krispie balls and they even serve bento-style sushi! I know that sounds weird -- ice cream and sushi? But hey, in Hilo, the best place for shave ice/ice shave is Itsu's, a place that sells fishing equipment. Don't knock a winningly weird combination. Mr. Wasabi and I cooled our jets one afternoon with a scoop of blackberry and a scoop of amaretto cherry ice cream. I normally never got into fruity ice creams, likely because the mass market stuff is full of syrups and fake flavors, but the ice cream at Lily is the real stuff -- big chunks of fruit, and with Washington being such a berry-friendly place, you can't go wrong with any of the berry choices. The strawberry was especially fresh!
I really wish I could have lived in vacation-land forever, as it was made especially pleasant and delicious with Allium and Lily. Mahalo plenty to Lisa Nakamura and her incredible team, and arigato gozaimasu to Robert Ord for the fantastic sake presentation! And stay tuned, still have one more post about our Orcas Isle adventure, and yes, farm animals are involved. Scared yet?
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Tuesday, August 18, 2009

FoodTrek: BlueC Sells Sushi by the BellSquare Mall

I'll be the first to admit, I'm kind of a crappy Asian. I suck at using chopsticks, our household cutback of starches and carbs have limited my rice and noodle intake, and I've never been a big seafood eater. But I make strides where I can -- I'm working on my weirdo seafood pickiness, as there's really no need to eschew the bounty from Neptune's kingdom. An easy way of doing this is to have sushi, and lots of it. Bellevue's Blue C Sushi is up to the task.

At least they were honest and spelled crab with a "k" for their California Rolls - Photo by Wasabi Prime


Blue C is a kaiten style sushi restaurant, serving its bite-sized om-noms on a conveyor belt that roves around the main dining area. This isn't an unusual thing, as there are plenty of kaiten sushi places all over Seattle and the Eastside, but they want to distinguish themselves as serving quality cuts of fish without being unfriendly to one's wallet, which I can appreciate. Their color-coded plates range in price from $1.50-$3 for the warm bright colors, to $3.50-$5.25 for their range of cooler hues. Each plate tends to have two to six pieces of sushi or other items, so going with friends, it makes for easy sharing and a nice way to try something before deciding it's worth a second helping. I have yet to visit them for their happy hour, where they have special prices on drinks and some of their "blue plate" offerings like sashimi, but I'm very keen on returning after work to celebrate their saying of "skip work, eat sushi" on their website. Amen, my Asian bretheren.

All aboard the Blue C Express -- next stop, your belly - Photos by Wasabi Prime

On this lunchtime jaunt, we sampled a wide range of things, both raw and cooked. Even if you're not so much with the appreciation of raw food, they had options like cucumber rolls, vegetable tempura, and pork tonkatsu. Of course the cooked items are often times fried, but it's just one small bite... can't hurt, right? I particularly liked the sake and maguro nigiri (raw salmon and tuna slices on a small wedge of rice); it's a nice clean way of enjoying the fish. I also liked the sashimi style cuts of maguro that were hovering around on the conveyor belt. A little smear of wasabi paste, a bit of pickled ginger, and whooosh go my sinuses into instant clarity. It's funny how eating raw fish can be more appealing than having it cooked for timid seafood eaters like myself. Since the application of heat can bring out the oils within the fish, the raw state keeps the fishiness down to a minimum, and all you should really taste is a kind of cold, freshness of the sea.

There's the added enjoyment of the fact that Blue C has a bit of a sense of humor. They know they're not in Japan, there's no tatami mats or sliding paper screen doors. There's fun urban-inspired artwork on the walls, and in the upstairs lounge area, they have TVs showing insane, disturbing Japanese game shows. This is a place that celebrates Japan in all its delightful weirdness, and that's Banzai-worthy, I think.

They also had desserts -- I saw some lovely creampuffs riding the food train past our table, but I respectfully declined. I know French pastries are incredibly popular in Japan, but I haven't quite bridged the gap between getting a sushi fix and then biting into a custard-filled pastry. I also saw what looked like toys on the conveyor belt. Like if your kid is getting unruly, buy him a pastry and a robot, all in one place.

I like what they're doing at Blue C Sushi -- it's fast, they keep it fresh, and you don't have to spend a small fortune to have a good meal right in the heart of downtown Bellevue. Because it's right by a big multiplex theater, it's an ideal place to eat something somewhat healthy before giving in to the temptation of a bucket of fake butter. I don't think Blue C could keep me from a box of frozen Junior Mints, though...

Sushi makes you giggle like a Japanese school girl. Ribbons mandatory. - Photo from Blue C website

I did have to post a picture from their website. It's funny and I kind of had to wonder if this is what people really think Japan is like, with uptight businessmen and a one-woman Sailor Moon brigade to lighten the mood. Perhaps Blue C Sushi is simply the Japan people wish it could be, with rotating trains of freshly-made food, bizarre game shows, and giggly schoolgirls of questionable legal age. All I know is, I need to go back and get one of those pink eyepatch bunny toys.

* Post-Script - Domo aplenty to Serious Eats' Photograzing for posting the photo of the California Roll on their site!


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