Molinari Delicatessen

Molinari Delicatessen

373 Columbus Ave

This is just a quickie, but I had to share.

I went to Molinari on Saturday with some friends from out of town.  I’d never been, but they said they wanted sandwiches and I’d heard good things about this place, so we decided to stop in and grab lunch and then eat it in Washington Square Park and people-watch (that’s a whole different blog entry).

I was nervous at first, just because I didn’t want to take my tourist friends to a place that was sub-par, and have them forever associate SF with a limp turkey-on-wheat.  But the minute we walked through the door and I saw the cheese case, smelled the fresh-sliced prosciuto, and felt the crush of bodies around me as we all scrambled to read the menu, I knew we were in good hands.

I ignored the menu and just went for what I wanted: prosciuto, mozzarella, and fresh tomatoes on a crusty loaf spread thick with homemade basil-garlic pesto.  YUM.  I got a root beer too and the total came to $10.50.  Not super cheap, but pretty decent for a gourmet sandwich.  And when we got to the park and I got to sink my teeth into my delicious lunch, I forgot I;d even spent any money at all (and that’s saying something for me)!

My sandwich was perfect: salty and fresh and fatty and just plain delish.  And the bites I had of friends’ lunches were just as tasty (although I wouldn’t have traded for the world).  We all agreed it was money well spent, especially considering that I could only fit half my sandwich in my stomach at one time, so really it was $5 for lunch and $5 for dinner that day!

To sum up: GO.  Having lived in Italy, and just generally having always been an avid fan of all foods genuinely Italian, I highly recommend Molinari.  I know I’ll be back this week when I start to get a craving for fresh-cut prosciuto… hm, maybe now’s a good time for a snack…

Until next dine,

Anne

Saha

Saha, Arabic Fusion

1075 Sutter St (Inside the Carlton Hotel)

Lights at Saha

Lights at Saha

After a hard week for both of us, we were looking forward to some good girl time.  We headed to MiNi nails for a quick pedi and a chat, but unfortunately some other girls were monopolizing the small space, so we didn’t get many words in.  However, our toes looked pretty in pink (a little on the bright side) as we headed out, ravenous.

We looked into Saha last week and decided that satisfying our craving for Middle Eastern food was worth a slight increase from our usual budget.  We’d heard a lot of good things about Saha, so even though Anne usually abhors a hotel restaurant (a fact we learned a little too late anyway) we decided to give it a shot.

The hostess podium was empty when we arrived (our first indication that service might be less than attentive), but the restaurant was about 60% full, which raised our expectations for the food even further.  Once we were seated (within the next 5 minutes), we were served ice water, which we were delighted to discover was infused with cucumber, leaving us feeling refreshed and relaxed, as if we’d just spent the afternoon getting our pedis in a fancy spa.

Interior decòr

Interior decòr

We took this opportunity to look around and soak up the ambience.  The décor is sort of classroom-meets-casbah, but we thought it worked (see the pics and decide for yourself).  It was certainly less dark and heavy than the usual Arabic-themed restaurant, and the people-watching was fantastic.  As a hotel restaurant, it attracts a lot of tourists, which makes for an interesting mélange of accents and gesticulations.

Service was friendly but slow– there were only two staff members for the entire restaurant, including the full bar– so we had to wait awhile for our foul (a thick sort of bean/lentil soup, pronounced ‘fool’) and hummus appetizers.  When the hummus arrived, we were excited to dig in, but were quickly disappointed by the overly fluffy, almost French-bread-tasting pita.  The hummus itself was drenched in olive oil, which gave it a luscious texture but a very olive-y flavor.  In fact, the olive was pretty much all we could taste, which was okay with us but might be a deterrent for those with olive aversions.  The foul was more interesting.  It had a similarly smooth, oily texture but much better flavors– spicy and warm with a strong taste of cardamom.  We chose to eat it with spoons as the pita did it no favors.

The foul, and the fluffy pita accompaniment

The foul, and the fluffy pita accompaniment

We were so full of foul that we didn’t mind too much when our main courses took a half hour to arrive, but it should be noted that Saha is not the place for a quick dinner.  Anne ordered the lamb tagine in a fit of nostalgia about her trip to morocco, and was pleasantly surprised to find the meat tender and the flavor perfectly balanced– tagines can get really sweet if there’s too much fruit in the stew.  The Palestinian couscous it was served with was also delightful, perfectly cooked and larger and firmer than what we expected.  That was a pleasant surprise.

There's a ton of meat under the couscous

The tagine– there's a ton of meat under the couscous

Tessa’s red curry was also delicious; the sauce was light, perfectly balancing sweet and spicy with a lemony touch.  But we were dismayed at the difference in portions.  Tessa’s curry, a vegetarian dish, was six dollars cheaper, but in our opinion that does not excuse the lack of substance to the dish.  There was one block of tofu, which was not particularly appetizing, one slab of squash, and two small mushrooms (it had been advertised on the menu as a ‘medley’).  There were also green beans, broccoli, and carrots, but they seemed like fillers rather than headliners.

The red curry; it looks like more than it is

The red curry– it looks like more than it is

We were too full for dessert, so we grabbed the bill: with one soda and a cup of tea it came to $62.42 without tip.  Definitely a splurge for us.

When it comes to food, Tessa doesn't foul around!

When it comes to value, Tessa doesn't foul around!

Overall, Saha was… good.  We probably won’t be back because we think we could find more interesting Middle Eastern food (for cheaper) elsewhere in the city, but if you have a timid palate it makes the cuisine very approachable.  The fusion aspect did lend unique flavors, but the difference in heft between the meat and vegetarian mains was unfortunate to say the least.  Maybe we’re being a little harsh– everyone around us seemed to be happy with his/her meal– but when we’re pinching pennies we expect the best from a splurge.

Until next dine,

Anne and Tessa

P.S.  If you do go, you may want to order the small plates sampler, which multiple tables around us seemed to really enjoy.
P.P.S.  Anne would like to note that she really loved the almonds in her tagine.
P.P.P.S.  How foul of puns can this post get?

Happy Birthday Tamale Lady!

This is a little late, but…

Today is the Tamale Lady’s birthday!  So if any of you happen to be out and about in the Mission tonight and you see her (Zeitgeist is where I usually find her), be sure to wish her feliz cumpleaños!

Also, Tessa and I are planning another jaunt out into the world of inexpensively delicious cuisine this week, so watch this space!  The plan is to get a cheap (but disease-free!) pedicure and then have a light dinner at Saha, in Nob Hill.

We’ll keep you posted!  (Blogging pun not intended, but definitely enjoyed.)

Until next dine,

Anne

Irving Street Cafe

Irving Street Café

716 Irving Street, Inner Sunset

I woke up this morning with a slight hangover and a rumbling stomach.  When I finally got my lazy ass out of bed, I left my room and made myself an English muffin.  After my unsatisfying breakfast, I sat on my deck to enjoy the inner sunset sunshine with my cat, Diane, and my bearded dragon, Riley.  Slowly, my roommates trickled into the living room, which leads onto the porch, and we all began chatting about our nights.  After about half an hour, we decided to take our conversation to the farmer’s market on ninth and Irving.  Unfortunately, the farmer’s market was much more expensive than any of us expected, so we ate our fill of samples, enjoyed the atmosphere, and parted ways with iced coffee in our hands.

After my trip to the farmer’s market, I was walking aimlessly down Irving with my friend, and roommate, Erin, who was meeting her friend, Justin, for Sunday brunch.  When she invited me along, I agreed without any hesitation, and we found ourselves at the Irving Street Café.  I had never been there before, but I knew that some of my neighbors go there for a cheap and tasty breakfast, so I was excited to see what they had to offer.

There were not many extravagant options.  The menu pretty much consisted of the classics, but that was enough for me.  I decided on the breakfast burrito, filled with chicken apple sausage, white cheddar cheese, peppers, onions, and of course, an egg.  Depending on how hungry one may be, there is an option to get one egg, two eggs or three eggs in your burrito.  I thought one egg would be enough, but I was slightly worried about whether I would be left wanting more.

When our food came, I dug right in. It never takes me more than a second to attack after the server puts my food down in front of me. The burrito and some hash browns were lying side by side on the plate, waiting for the addition of condiments. I doused my burrito in hot sauce and added ketchup to the side of my plate. The potatoes were great. Just crispy enough, and I loved that they were slices of potato instead of shreds.  I love the buttery flavor and texture of the sliced potatoes combined with the crispy outside, but for those of you who love almost burnt hash browns, these will not be your favorite

The burrito was also very delicious, but a tad greasy.  I was very happy with my decision to get only one egg because it really complimented the flavor of the chicken apple sausage.  I was also a little skeptical about my decision to order cheddar cheese with this combination, but it ended up being delicious. There was just enough of every ingredient, and it was evenly spread throughout the burrito.

Justin also got the breakfast burrito with one egg, but decided on bacon instead of chicken apple sausage.  He commented that one egg was the perfect amount even though it sounds like a meager portion.  Both of us cleaned our plates, but Erin left most of her hash browns.  She decided to get scrambled eggs, and thoroughly enjoyed them with the addition of hot sauce and toast.

Overall, the food cleared up any lingering hangover and I only paid five dollars for my burrito and hash browns.  For the three of us, the bill was close to thirteen dollars.  This is definitely the place to go for a quick and cheap breakfast.

Until Next Dine,

Tessa

Wayo Sushi

Wayo Sushi
1407 Van Ness Ave, San Francisco

The chef at Wayo Sushi

The chef at Wayo Sushi

One fine San Francisco winter day, feeling shaggy and unpretty, we went to get our eyebrows waxed at Kimberly Skin Care.  Afterwards, with our eyebrows well shaped and our skin flaming red (we both turn red naturally, not Kimberly’s fault!), we got a hankering for sushi.  Beauty isn’t cheap, so we hoping the sushi would be.  Tessa racked her brain for places in the area, and remembered a tiny restaurant on Van Ness that served decent sushi that didn’t burn through her wallet.

We hopped in the car and headed for Van Ness and Pine.  When we got to Wayo, there was one table left for the two of us (the restaurant has three small tables and a bar).  The only staff are the sushi chef, who stays behind the bar slicing and rolling, and his wife who is the front of house.  The minute we sat down we were served hot, perfectly steeped tea, and immediately ordered miso soup with edamame to split. We pored over the menu and by the time the edamame arrived, steaming hot and accompanied by a saltshaker, we had decided on a combination of sashimi and rolls followed by a couple scoops of green tea ice cream.

Delicious edamame with salt on the side

Delicious edamame with salt on the side

First up was the sashimi with our miso soup on the side.  The soup was perfect, with chunks of soft tofu and small sheets of seaweed.  The beautiful, fresh sashimi (hamachi, sake and maguro) was a perfect balance to the salty soup.  The hamachi melted in our mouths and the salmon was thickly sliced and not fishy at all (we all know how raw salmon can get sometimes).

The remainder's of Tessa's rainbow roll

The remainder's of Tessa's rainbow roll

Next up were the rolls.  We had one brown rice rainbow roll, which was a pleasant surprise.  The brown rice had a fairly mild flavor, which is unusual for such a nutty grain, and showcased the flavors of the roll nicely.  The rainbow roll is Tessa’s favorite and she was excited to see how large the pieces of fish were along the top.  If you are unfamiliar of the rainbow roll, it is a California roll with various pieces of fish on top.  Our other roll was a mango spicy tuna roll, which we ordered out of curiosity (many of the house special rolls include mango, and this was something unique).  Again, we were pleasantly surprised.  The mango was a perfect balance to the very spicy tuna and wasn’t too sweet at all.  It is not a new favorite, but we are glad we tried it and recommend giving it a shot.

The mango spicy-tuna roll

The mango spicy-tuna roll

Last, but definitely not least, was a perfect portion of green tea ice cream.  Again, it was not too sweet and had a light green tea flavor that didn’t overpower our palates.  It was a clean and fresh way to end the meal.

The last, and maybe best, revelation was the bill.  For two people it was within the forty-dollar range, but without the extravagant sashimi and ice cream, you can easily get by paying ten dollars each.

Be aware that Wayo is not a place to go for a quick bite.  As we said, the only staff are the owners, so service can take awhile, and sometimes there can be a full house.  However, if you are looking for a place to go with a friend or two to have some fresh and delicious sushi and listen to some smooth jazz on a tight budget, Wayo Sushi is a great option.

Until next dine,

Anne and Tessa