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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13174031</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2012 11:01:10 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>czech</category><category>spanish</category><category>bbq</category><category>vietnamese</category><category>bits o stuff</category><category>queens</category><category>brunch</category><category>hong kong</category><category>oslo</category><category>new orleans</category><category>pub</category><category>belgian</category><category>japanese</category><category>polish</category><category>frankfurt</category><category>dc</category><category>madrid</category><category>brussels</category><category>beijing</category><category>singapore</category><category>brooklyn</category><category>london</category><category>sandwiches</category><category>thai</category><category>amsterdam</category><category>penang</category><category>dim sum</category><category>portuguese</category><category>southern food</category><category>indian</category><category>belgium</category><category>italian</category><category>malaysia</category><category>chilean</category><category>breakfast</category><category>american</category><category>british</category><category>milan</category><category>mumbai</category><category>nyc seafood italian</category><category>taipei</category><category>copenhagen danish</category><category>warsaw</category><category>vegan</category><category>santiago</category><category>french</category><category>paris</category><category>bar</category><category>sweets</category><category>buffet</category><category>german</category><category>malay</category><category>street food</category><category>flushing</category><category>taiwanese</category><category>raw</category><category>mediterranean</category><category>tapas</category><category>fried food</category><category>nyc</category><category>nyc japanese</category><category>chinese</category><category>peruvian</category><title>ChubberBlub</title><description>stories of my cravings and how i satisfy them.  eating, drinking, and living in new york and beyond.</description><link>http://chubberblub.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Chrispy)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Chubberblub" /><feedburner:info uri="chubberblub" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13174031.post-1374532795769481005</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2011 01:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-27T22:18:41.660-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">beijing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chinese</category><title>#700</title><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5301/5562580926_8666f9bcbe_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5301/5562580926_8666f9bcbe_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/5562580926/"&gt;lamb, spit roasted&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah, I ate that. &amp;nbsp;Muahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lucky lucky me was in Beijing the same time L was there. &amp;nbsp;L is awesome because he hearts food like I heart food. &amp;nbsp;As soon as I told him that I'll be in Beijing, he knew exactly where to go. &amp;nbsp;We, along with 7 of his friends/co-worker were to eat at this restaurant hidden in the outskirts of Beijing. &amp;nbsp;By hidden, I mean off the grid, behind iron gates (no joke), &amp;nbsp;no streetlights, no signs. &amp;nbsp;The restaurant is a standalone house surrounded by a budding pomegranate grove in the middle of no where. &amp;nbsp;And yep, it was tasty. &amp;nbsp;Oh so tasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The 9 of us ate so much food. &amp;nbsp;Here's a random parade of just some of the dishes (yes, we ate a lot more but the rest of my pics are worse than the ones below. &amp;nbsp;sorry kids!). &amp;nbsp;Then we talk lamb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The salt and pepper mushrooms were delicious. &amp;nbsp;You dip these in salt and pepper then enjoy the light and crispy umami-ness of mushrooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;#700 loves them fermented tofu. &amp;nbsp;They use the super stinky kind and regular salty kind in all matters of sauces. &amp;nbsp;Like this one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;White eggplant in fermented tofu sauce was super tender and savory but retained a nice bite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Shredded chicken in sesame sauce. &amp;nbsp;Tasty and brown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5225/5562006679_c13b8c0b49_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5225/5562006679_c13b8c0b49_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/5562006679/"&gt;other shades brown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We like brown food. &amp;nbsp;Yes we do. &amp;nbsp;I loooved the cabbage salad on top. &amp;nbsp;It was tangy, crispy and delicious. &amp;nbsp;The bottom dish was stir fried black tofu. &amp;nbsp;This was the first time I've ever had black tofu. &amp;nbsp;It had a deeper flavor than regular tofu and and a chewier texture. &amp;nbsp;Tasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then there was lamb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Meat! &amp;nbsp;In the tummy! &amp;nbsp;So many flavors and textures beckoned. &amp;nbsp;So answered, I did. &amp;nbsp;The lamb was butterflied and spit roasted. &amp;nbsp;The meat is intensely tender with a layer of awesome crispiness of the skin. &amp;nbsp;The whole shebang was heavily seasoned with cumin and other spices. &amp;nbsp;It's like eating a ginormous Xinjiang lamb skewer but with extra crispiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5299/5562582962_b49554fe1a_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5299/5562582962_b49554fe1a_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/5562582962/in/photostream/"&gt;my first piece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Because the entire thing was butterflied, there was no un-crispy skin. &amp;nbsp;Which meant maximum happiness. &amp;nbsp;The fattiness of the lamb kept the meat incredibly moist. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is going to be hard to believe due to the amount of lamb I eat, but I was not such a lamb freak until about 9 years ago until I visited Tianjing. &amp;nbsp;The Xinjiang lamb skewers I had there were my gateway into this lovely lovely meat. &amp;nbsp;So this was kind of like coming full circle. &amp;nbsp;Except I'm going to keep eating as much lamb as possible. &amp;nbsp;Hurm... Analogy fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yep, we win! &amp;nbsp;Yes, we had 9 very very powerful stomaches. &amp;nbsp;The lamb stood no chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks again to L for this amazing experience! &amp;nbsp;This meal is definitely on my top 10 most memorable list!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The flaky white fish was perfectly grilled. &amp;nbsp;The crispy skin was topped by a mango relish and supported by simple marinated mushrooms and drizzle of balsamic. &amp;nbsp;Weird combo? &amp;nbsp;Maybe, but it totally makes sense that tangy and sweet mango goes well with a light fish, balanced by earth mushrooms.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then to completely undo the relatively light meal, I finished off a milky custard with bruleed cream and more milky sauce around it. &amp;nbsp;Custard should really be in its own food group. &amp;nbsp;Is there ever bad custard?&lt;br /&gt;
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Chile's proximity to Peru means that there are awesome Peruvian foods to be consumed. &amp;nbsp;Starting with the cutest cup of pisco sour at El Otro Sitio.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wooden goblets are definitely underrated.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5100/5460400659_6f3aa272e0_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5100/5460400659_6f3aa272e0_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/5460400659/in/photostream/"&gt;garaaagharhaagaa (ala the gourmand, homer simpson)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
OMG, these ceviche empanadas were ridiculously good. &amp;nbsp;Like revelatory good. &amp;nbsp;The fried dough was so incredibly light. &amp;nbsp;How did the fresh seafood innards not soggi-fy the empanadas, I will never know. &amp;nbsp;But maybe if I eat it a few million times, I'll know enough to tell you. &amp;nbsp;Who wants to sponsor my empanada study program?!&lt;br /&gt;
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Peruvian chupe is really different from the thicker, stewier chupe of Chile. &amp;nbsp;This particular seafood chupe was light but filling. &amp;nbsp;Swirling the runny yolk into the murky broth, it was so satistfying. &amp;nbsp;I also loved the huge corn kernels! &amp;nbsp;Starchier and less sweet than the corn we're used to, it acted as additional carbiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I got a suspiro. &amp;nbsp;Kind of a parfait thing made with condensed milk (my first love!), caramel custard. &amp;nbsp;Some berries and fruits I couldn't identify were thrown in for health. &amp;nbsp;Really, the menu had me at condensed milk, it's like my "hello".&lt;br /&gt;
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At Gospoda Poleca, I had bigos, full of sauerkraut and all matters of meat. &amp;nbsp;The version I had was really salty. &amp;nbsp;I did have bland bread to cut the saltiness. &amp;nbsp;Hurm. &lt;br /&gt;
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But things got better from there. &lt;br /&gt;
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The next day, I chomped down on some yummy sour cabbage soup with ham at &lt;a href="http://www.ceprownia.pl/en/"&gt;Ceprownia&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;This is what I'm talking about. &amp;nbsp;Sour, savory, and hearty. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sour is good. &amp;nbsp;I was so enamored by this next sour soup that I had it twice.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;According to wikipedia, zurek is a sour rye soup with potatoes, sausages, and hard boiled eggs. &amp;nbsp;What exactly sour rye is, I have no idea. &amp;nbsp;But I loved the slightly murky texture of the soup, made even better by dunking bread in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Speaking of murky, one of my favorite soups was a hearty tripe soup at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.messalka.pl/"&gt;Pod Mesalką Restauracja&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The tripe was tender and clean flavored. &amp;nbsp;It was fully of tasty herby flavor. &amp;nbsp;I would totally eat an entire pot of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At the same restaurant on a different night, I sampled another soup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5093/5443670786_9e7d85bb4f_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5093/5443670786_9e7d85bb4f_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/5443670786/#/"&gt;Rosół z kołdunami &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was like a Polish version of wonton soup. &amp;nbsp;Meat dumplings in thin wrappers, soaked in beefy goodness of the broth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A similar broth was used for a chicken noodle soup I had at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.delicjapolska.pl/"&gt;Restauracja Delicja Polska&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a clean and simple soup, perfect to warm up with after walking around in the cold. &amp;nbsp;Soup does a body good. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-2434720171643519424?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Like this spread I had at breakfast. &amp;nbsp;Everything was tasty, but I loved the flat pancake thing on the top, a dal pancake (made with lentils). &amp;nbsp;I liked the green chutney quite a bit too, it was a bit spicy and went well with the pancake.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then there was more food for brunch. &amp;nbsp;Green rice with various butter chicken, curries, and breads. &amp;nbsp;OMG, the roti was soooo good at the there. &amp;nbsp;Crispy on the outside and fluffy on the inside. &amp;nbsp;So flavorful that there was no need to eat anything with it. &amp;nbsp;The plate on the left contained bunch of random Thai/Chinese noodles. &amp;nbsp;And the small bowls on top were chutneys and &amp;nbsp;raita.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then I ate my way thru Indian desserts. &amp;nbsp;Indian sweets are &lt;i&gt;very very &lt;/i&gt;sweet. &amp;nbsp;They are mostly almond paste, condensed milk, or coconut milk based. &amp;nbsp;Super tasty, but you really don't need a full plate to feel satisfied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And you definitely don't need a bowl of yogurt-y saffron-y dessert on top of the plate. &amp;nbsp;But you should.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More stuff! &amp;nbsp;I really like the lentil soup in the little bowl and the aloo paneer on the top left. &amp;nbsp;Love Indian cheese!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then I ate this random spinach salad thing. &amp;nbsp;It was actually really good. &amp;nbsp;The spinach was mixed with chopped nuts and came with a cherry sauce. &amp;nbsp;Sweet and salty, my fav combo. &amp;nbsp;The only weird thing was that the spinach was shaped into little hockey pucks. &amp;nbsp;Who knew hockey pucks can be so tasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Long noodles with shrimp is probably one of the most beloved dim sum dishes. &amp;nbsp;Silky smooth rice noodles, succulent shrimp, doused in light soy sauce.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shu mai is another well known dough wrapped dish, this time with pork and shrimp.&lt;br /&gt;
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We also ate some non-dough related dishes, like this fried fish ball. &amp;nbsp;It was full of stinky fish sauce loveliness. &amp;nbsp;Which I'm a huge fan of. &amp;nbsp;More fish flavor, condensed.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was my first time eating fried silver fish, but it won't be the last. &amp;nbsp;Soft flaky fish fried to a light crispiness. &amp;nbsp;Oh yes....&lt;br /&gt;
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I've had plenty of fried tofu before, but this was very different. &amp;nbsp;It was lightly breaded which gave it another savory flavor dimension. &amp;nbsp;Definitely on my to eat again list. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4109/4957121676_f0625d488d_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4109/4957121676_f0625d488d_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4957121676/in/set-72157624723603839/"&gt;more fish balls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
One can never eat too many fish balls in Hong Kong. &amp;nbsp;So we must have it in another form, this time, stewed in a slightly sour cabbage soup. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4956548019_61b4589fe6_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4956548019_61b4589fe6_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4956548019/in/set-72157624723603839/"&gt;and more dough&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
More dough wrapped meat! &amp;nbsp;I didn't eat this since I was getting full, but now I regret not trying this char shiu bao. &amp;nbsp;I can almost imagine the fluffy steamed bun with the sweet bbq pork. &amp;nbsp;Sad...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4073/4956543035_dff4bb2a4f_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4073/4956543035_dff4bb2a4f_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4956543035/in/set-72157624723603839/"&gt;more fried!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
There was also another fried tofu, this time topped with scallions. &amp;nbsp;It was tasty but I preferred the fat pillowy ones above. &amp;nbsp;The lightening quick chopstick action you see there was getting some lotus leaf wrapped sticky rice chicken. &amp;nbsp;One of my favorite dim sum eats. &amp;nbsp;Probably cuz I'm a slave to any sticky rice dish.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4145/4957152302_d984e84702_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4145/4957152302_d984e84702_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4957152302/in/set-72157624723603839"&gt;purdy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Another dim sum first was a jello dessert made with chrysanthemum and goji berries. &amp;nbsp;It was fragrant and tasty. &amp;nbsp;Nice light finish to the meal.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4132/4956563551_ca294c6f31_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4132/4956563551_ca294c6f31_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4956563551/in/set-72157624723603839/"&gt;dessert 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Oh wait, I lied, I had another dessert, in the form of mango pudding soup with tapioca. &amp;nbsp;Maybe not a light finish to the meal, but definitely a very nice one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-7698955264176652540?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4783380944_d90a0bb127_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4783380944_d90a0bb127_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4783380944/in/set-72157624332741989/"&gt;shrimp salad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4783381412_4d0083c354_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4783381412_4d0083c354_o.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The food was fresh and clean, like the shrimp salad above. &amp;nbsp;Sweet shrimp and salty parmesan were tossed lightly with bitter arugula. &amp;nbsp;Perfect for a hot summer day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Then I negated any healthy eating by ordering some frites to go with my salad. &amp;nbsp;No regrets here. &amp;nbsp;The fries were crispy on the outside and fluffy on the inside. &amp;nbsp;My only complaint would be that they were not as liberally salted as I'd like. &amp;nbsp;In fact, I don't think they were salted at all. &amp;nbsp;I sprinkled salt on them, but by that time, it was too late. &amp;nbsp;Salt doesn't stick to non-straight-out-of-the-fryer fries. &amp;nbsp;Remember that kids. &amp;nbsp;Remember or your fry tastiness will not reach its full potential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4783381412/in/set-72157624332741989/"&gt;so much potential, wasted&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Another day, I had a salad with lardon, grilled chevre cheese, and frites (or course), washed down with some of the cafe's namesake, Leffe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4122/4780555729_59b534fb0e_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4122/4780555729_59b534fb0e_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4780555729/in/set-72157624332741989/"&gt;lard-on&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;There were a generous amount of lardon. &amp;nbsp;I also loved the walnut chunks sprinkled throughout. &amp;nbsp;Despite the chunks of cheese and pound of lardon, the salad managed to be light. &amp;nbsp;I was thankful for the light hand in dressing. &amp;nbsp;The frites were again under salted, but overall, I was happy with the meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I ate lots of moules while in Brussels, it was the start of moules season! &amp;nbsp;I had it for dinner one night at Restaurant a la Folie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The mussels were prepared with onions, parsley, the usual. &amp;nbsp;But it also had thinly sliced fennel, which I loved.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I also had disks of fried cheese. &amp;nbsp;Yup. &amp;nbsp;Another light meal sabotaged by a plate of fried fat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The final night in Brussels, I ate at &lt;a href="http://www.chezleon.be/index.asp?intro"&gt;Chez Leon&lt;/a&gt;, a super touristy place that was known for their mussels. &amp;nbsp;But I was fairly mussel out at that point, so I replaced one seafood with lots of seafood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The bouillabaisse came with toast points, aioli, and cheese. &amp;nbsp;It was hearty in its lovely seafood murkiness, but bright in its freshness. &amp;nbsp;I especially loved the flaky fish and the prawn heads. &amp;nbsp;People should really consider making a dish completely out of prawn heads, I'd eat it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-1385050986065355372?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;It was a shaved ice made with topped with chewy "pasta" jelly, corn, oatmeal, coconut milk, condensed milk, and the star - gula (palm sugar). Then the whole thing was topped of with creamy chai tea. ALL MY FAVORITE THINGS IN ONE GULP. &amp;nbsp;Holy cow, it was so good. So good that J-me and I walked around in 100 degree heat the next day looking for the vendor. &amp;nbsp;We found him after much persistence. &amp;nbsp;Then we returned everyday while there.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I had a delicious piadine with cotto, arugla, tuna, and cheese for lunch one day near the office. &lt;br /&gt;
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I don't know why toasty things are so tasty. &amp;nbsp;But they are. &amp;nbsp;Crispy tortilla-like shell shattered into the creamy cheesy and bitter arugula, a nice light lunch.&lt;br /&gt;
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For dinner one night, we sat by the lovely Navigli enjoying the breezy summer night while chomping down on pizza.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had one with mozzarella di bufala, prociutto, and porcini. &amp;nbsp;I like prociutto, but it was a bit much for me. &amp;nbsp;The crust had a great chew but got soggy in the middle. &amp;nbsp;But the mozz and porcini were tasty.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also ate various pasta dishes while in Milan. &amp;nbsp;My favorite being the gnocci with shrimp and zucchini.&lt;br /&gt;
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The gnocci was like little pillowy clouds of potatoes. &amp;nbsp;It was lightly tossed with olive oil. &amp;nbsp;Definitely one of the lightest gnocci dishes I've had. &lt;br /&gt;
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Going on my mushroom and shrimp kick, I also ate tagliatelle with shrimp and mushrooms. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4075/4777025535_97713413cb_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4075/4777025535_97713413cb_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4777025535/in/photostream/"&gt;noods&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The noodles were good but I thought the dish was a little too buttery overall. &amp;nbsp;It was an interesting mix of earthy mushrooms with the light shrimp.&lt;br /&gt;
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At Malpensa airport, I scarfed down a simple but delicious sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4777093143_114d2a54d5_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4777093143_114d2a54d5_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4777093143_114d2a54d5_o.jpg"&gt;sandwich&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Just some nice crusty focaccia, smeared with a bright pesto and layered with slices of tomatoes and mozzaralla di bufala. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes, the most satisfying meal is also the simplest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-293868456350170428?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/L1h9w0qT6J0NhKnGEhTpn_FImn4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/L1h9w0qT6J0NhKnGEhTpn_FImn4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Chubberblub/~4/YYKvp5NdZRg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Chubberblub/~3/YYKvp5NdZRg/milano-eats.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chrispy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chubberblub.blogspot.com/2010/08/milano-eats.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13174031.post-8070008001606076593</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Aug 2010 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-30T11:29:16.195-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">copenhagen danish</category><title>Copenhagen is Mighty Tasty Part 2</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Damn, I have so many delicious meals that have not joined the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;cyberworld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ChubberBlub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Sorry meals. &amp;nbsp;You were tasty and should be shared with the world. &amp;nbsp;First up, 3 more meals in Copenhagen, a mighty tasty city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dying for some roughage in the forms of greens after too much overindulgence, I happily stumbled on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rizraz.dk/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Riz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Raz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, an casual and cheap (in Nordic standards) in the Latin Quarters (according to the guidebooks) or Piss Quarter (according to the locals). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Riz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Raz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; was awesome. &amp;nbsp;They had a veg-heavy lunch buffet to be enjoyed while sitting in a beautiful garden/courtyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4876506589_36bc39282e_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4876506589_36bc39282e_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4876506589/in/set-72157624690149686/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i ate 2 of these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The food leans Mediterranean, with pita and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;falafels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (eh), fresh hummus and tabbouleh (yum), and a number of salads. &amp;nbsp;Unsurprisingly, my favorite was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chubberblub.blogspot.com/2009/08/brunch-at-dbgb.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;watermelon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and cucumber salad (bottom right). &amp;nbsp;Look at those watermelon chunks! &amp;nbsp;Aren't they gorgeous in their ruby glory? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For lunch one day, I randomly picked a place that had seats and looked traditionally Danish, and had the best name. &amp;nbsp;Restaurant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Puk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Interestingly, both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.restaurantpuk.dk/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Restaurant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Puk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Riz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Raz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; are featured in my guidebook, but I didn't know it until after the fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4877207932_3b375d1cca_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4877207932_3b375d1cca_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4877207932/in/set-72157624690149686/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;more herring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I ordered their&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;smørrebrød&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; of herring with chives, onions, raw egg yolk. &amp;nbsp;I loved it. &amp;nbsp;I am very smitten by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;smørrebrød&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &amp;nbsp;It's perfect for a person who likes to dissect her sandwiches and plan the perfect bite each time. &amp;nbsp;Also, you should remember that I love the hearty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chubberblub.blogspot.com/2010/08/copenhagen-is-mighty-tasty.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Danish bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, which was a perfect vehicle for the loads of stuff that topped it. &amp;nbsp;The herring was light and slightly tangy, offset by the super fresh egg and pungent but sweet onions and chives. &amp;nbsp;I want to eat it again now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4081/4877210860_0bdf25804a_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4081/4877210860_0bdf25804a_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4877210860/in/set-72157624690149686/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;more fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So smitten by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;smørrebrød&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, I ate it again the same day at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.axelborgbodega.dk/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Axelborg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Bodega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &amp;nbsp;This time I went for the whole shebang,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;smørrebrød&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; with fried fish, grilled fish, and little shrimps. &amp;nbsp;The avalanche of seafood completely covering the bread. &amp;nbsp;The fried fish was so flaky and light. &amp;nbsp;I especially loved the crispy edges. &amp;nbsp;The little shrimps were refreshing, similar to the shrimp salad I had in Norway, with a squeeze of lemon to bring out the freshness. &amp;nbsp;The grilled fish was nice and buttery, good but my least favorite of the three. &amp;nbsp;And yup, that's a dollop of caviar and mayo on top on top. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now, I'm on a hunt to find&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;smørrebrød&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; in NYC. &amp;nbsp;Please do share if you know of any!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chubberblub.blogspot.com/2010/08/copenhagen-is-mighty-tasty.html"&gt;Copenhagen Part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-8070008001606076593?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm very lucky in that I have some of the sweetest and most welcoming coworkers around the world, who all indulge me in my obsession for food. &amp;nbsp;See that spread below? &amp;nbsp;See that? &amp;nbsp;Yep, I ate that, washed down by way too many glasses of beer and schnapps. &amp;nbsp;(seriously kids, don't attempt a self-imposed schnapps tasting, no matter how intriguing schnapps dripped over amber sounds)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This awesome meal was partaken at&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kanalcafeen.dk/"&gt;København Caféen&lt;/a&gt;, a classic Danish restaurant. &amp;nbsp;The spread above is for 4 to share and came with *deep breathe* pork chops-herring-salmon-fried fish-pickled veggies-cheeses-chicken salad, and probably other stuff that I can't remember. &amp;nbsp;My favorites were the fried fish and various herrings. &amp;nbsp;I LOVE HERRINGS! &amp;nbsp;So fresh and tasty, with that tang that only herrings have. &amp;nbsp;The fried fish was super flaky, moist, and tender. &amp;nbsp;The platter came with a bunch of delicious Nordic breads - dense, hearty and studded with nuts. &amp;nbsp;Slather on some lard, they were the perfect accompaniment to the meal.&lt;br /&gt;
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Another night, we ate at &lt;a href="http://www.skipperkroen-nyhavn.dk/"&gt;Skipperkroen&lt;/a&gt; in Nyhavn, the beautiful harbor of Copenhagen. &amp;nbsp;It was a beautiful late summer night to sit outside while enjoying... MORE HERRING!&lt;br /&gt;
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Yep, I got the herrings 3 way - curried, with capers, and traditional. &amp;nbsp;I liked the curried and traditional the best. &amp;nbsp;The sweet curry went well with the sweet and tangy fish. &amp;nbsp;While the traditional one really lets the herring flavor shine.&lt;br /&gt;
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Along with the herring sampler, I also got the half lobster salad.&lt;br /&gt;
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Just a super fresh lobster prepared simply garnished with a tangy mayo sauce. &amp;nbsp;Check out that roe! &amp;nbsp;That totally made my day.&lt;br /&gt;
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I ate more herring during my stay in Copenhagen, but you'll just have to wait for the next post. &amp;nbsp;muhahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-670233774317439997?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Belgian waffles are much denser, with a crackly outside and chewy inside. &amp;nbsp;You can get them plain on the go, or topped with a bunch of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;
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Like strawberries and powder sugar, with a little bit of syrup....&lt;br /&gt;
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Macarons are my favorite cookies. &amp;nbsp;So when I went to Pierre Marcolini to get chocolates and saw macarons, I had to get a box for myself. &amp;nbsp;Damn, they were good. There were a couple of pistachios, a mojito (bright and citrucy), vanilla, chocolate, and others. &amp;nbsp;All of the flavors were awesome and all of them had the perfect texture - crackly outer cookies and creamy insides. &amp;nbsp;YUM&lt;br /&gt;
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I also ate a lot of pastries in Brussels. &amp;nbsp;I pretty much ate a lot of everything. &amp;nbsp;Exhibit A, my breakfast one morning was a pain au chocolat and an egg tart. &amp;nbsp;The pain was perfectly light and flaky. &amp;nbsp;The egg tart reminded me of the Chinese egg tarts that I love.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When you get an espresso or cappuccino in Belgium, they usually give you a small piece of cookie or chocolate to nibble. &amp;nbsp;At some places, they also give you a bit of chocolate mouse and cream. &amp;nbsp;Free dessert! &amp;nbsp; I love Belgium.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-6091173463543749407?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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For my eats on that beautiful day, I had the filet americain and frites, basically a steak tartare. &amp;nbsp;It was delicious. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tender and fresh. &amp;nbsp;Mixing in the gherkins, chopped onions, capers, and the mustardy mayo, it was the perfect light lunch. There was no stringiness and no gumminess, which are the common issues with steak tartare. &amp;nbsp;A light salad rounded out the plate.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Gotta get frites with every meal in Brussels. &amp;nbsp;Super crispy skin holding in the fluffy soft potato innards, dipped in some creamy mayo. &amp;nbsp;So very simple and so very tasty. &amp;nbsp;Look at those golden fries. &amp;nbsp;Best when fresh, but still good to nibble on when cold while relaxing in L'Orangerie with a nice Belgium ale.&lt;br /&gt;
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We opted for the 5 course chef tasting, but had to add on the sea urchin toast with cauliflower cream, sea lettuce, and lime.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm a bit of a sea urchin whore. &amp;nbsp;This was awesome. &amp;nbsp;The creamy oceany roe was offset by the crunchy flat bread and seaweed. &amp;nbsp;Too friggin good.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then came the amuse bouche, not one, but three. &amp;nbsp;Oyster w/pickled ramp vinaigrette, bacalao croquettas, lobster gazpacho  w/ summer berries, wild herbs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, THREE! &amp;nbsp;Three delicious, incredibly fresh, incredibly flavorful dish. &amp;nbsp;The oyster was briny and crisp. &amp;nbsp;The croquetta was light and creamy. &amp;nbsp;The lobster gazpacho was just awesome, sweet and acidic-y, summer in a little cup. &lt;br /&gt;
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First course was foie gras mi-cuit with birch beer gelée, peanuts and cocoa nibs. &amp;nbsp;It was served with thick slabs of toast.&lt;br /&gt;
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This was genius. &amp;nbsp;I loved the combination of the creamy and unctuous foie with the slightly bitter sweetness of the cocoa nibs and the birch beer&amp;nbsp;gelée. &amp;nbsp;nom nom nom.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next up was the octopus a la plancha with balsamic, olive oil, and chickpeas. &lt;br /&gt;
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The octopus was perfectly cooked, lightly chewy with a smokiness that was mellowed by the balsamic.&lt;br /&gt;
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The third course was monk fish cheeks. &amp;nbsp;Cheek meat! &amp;nbsp;I heart cheek meat of all edible animals. &amp;nbsp;I think cheeks is the flavor of that animal times 10. &amp;nbsp;Like monk fish cheeks taste like monk fish meat times 10.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then came my favorite of the night,&amp;nbsp;arrozo de pato - duck confit, chorizo, olive, duck cracklings. &amp;nbsp;Seriously you guys, I'm-in-love. I kind of want to marry this dish, or at least move in together.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was like a paella cooked in a shallow pan, so all you get is the good stuff. &amp;nbsp;By good stuff, I mean the crunchy soccarat that you scrape up on the bottom of the pan. &amp;nbsp;And then, just to make sure that there was to be too much awesomness, they mix in duck cracklings, then top with perfectly cooked duck. &lt;br /&gt;
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Before the dessert, we were given a palate cleanser of mint and sorbet. &amp;nbsp;Then we were presented with a banana cake thing with espresso ice cream. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure it's not a cake thing, but I can't think of the term and it's not on the online menu. &amp;nbsp;Fail! &amp;nbsp;The top layer was bruleed. &amp;nbsp;I welcome all desserts with crackly sugar layer.&lt;br /&gt;
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Because that was not enough food, we also ate all of the petit fours. &amp;nbsp;My ability to eat beyond capacity never ceases to amaze me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I really really enjoyed Aldea. &amp;nbsp;The food was inventive and delicious. &amp;nbsp;I loved the open kitchen and great service. &amp;nbsp;I'm already planning my return trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-5146898093185038071?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Empanadas are to the Chileans as street hot dogs are to New Yorkers. &amp;nbsp;Except that empanadas are actually fresh, homemade, and good. &amp;nbsp;I ate a lot of empanadas in my two weeks, fried, baked, meat, seafood. &amp;nbsp;Yep, all went in there *points to belly*.&lt;br /&gt;
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Starting with the most popular of Chilean empanadas, the empanada de pin&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;o. &amp;nbsp;It's basically a baked empanada stuffed with ground beef (kind of like taco spices), egg, and olives. &amp;nbsp;I was getting mine from&amp;nbsp;Castaño, an&amp;nbsp;ubiquitous&amp;nbsp;chain bakery. &amp;nbsp;No, seriously, it's on every block. &amp;nbsp;It's the Starbucks of Chile. &amp;nbsp;But more fun, with baked goodies that made me go, oooOOoooOoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I also got some fancy empanadas from Patagonia, a cute little restaurant I went to for lunch one day. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it was the crab and cheese stuffing, maybe because they were deep fried, maybe because they look like little wonton, these were my favorite of the empanadas I sampled. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;In Valparaiso, I had another fried empanada, this time stuffed with random seafood, i.e. marisco. &amp;nbsp;It was mostly clams. &amp;nbsp;It was good, but I'm partial to the cheesy crab stuffing of the Patagonia ones. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I ate more fried empanadas, I think these were also crabs. &amp;nbsp;I remember liking them but don't remember much else. &amp;nbsp;They were from Azul Profundo, an awesome seafood restaurant in Bella Vista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love empanadas since I'm partial to anything thing that consists of protein wrapped in carbs (dumplings, raviolis, burritos, arepas, I can go on). &amp;nbsp;I also love how everywhere in Chile has its unique take. &amp;nbsp;Can't wait to go back and expand my empanada repertoire. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-2298714884478469593?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kyo Ya was one of those places that I've been dying to go to. &amp;nbsp;Apparently, I also walk by it all the time without ever noticing it. &amp;nbsp;So maybe dying is a strong word. &amp;nbsp;But really, it was delicious and everyone should experience a kaiseki meal at least once. &amp;nbsp;Another plus was the special printed menus that came with our 9 course meal. &amp;nbsp;Horray! &amp;nbsp;Lucky for you, I don't have to rely on that vague idea you call "memory" for the food descriptions in this post.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4009/4628933785_96ee356b08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4009/4628933785_96ee356b08.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4628933785/"&gt;shrimp mousse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
First course was crispy fried rolled bread with shrimp mousse. &amp;nbsp;It was good, but definitely outshined by all the courses following it. &amp;nbsp;The thin and crispy shell and the flavor of the mousse reminded me of my dad's favorite Taiwanese snack food, ji chuan (chicken roll). &amp;nbsp;It was fried perfectly with no trace of greasiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next up was one of my favorite of the night,&amp;nbsp;hotaru baby squid and udo vegetable with mustard miso. &amp;nbsp;The baby squids were so tasty, tender with a burst of ocean-y innards. &amp;nbsp;The miso was sweet and mellow so it didn't overpower the delicate squid. &amp;nbsp;Plus I love the seaweed on the bottom, more for me to mop up the yummy miso.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then came the daily special which had no description on the menu. &amp;nbsp;So I'm at a loss. &amp;nbsp;Oh memory, you fail me again. &amp;nbsp;I think it was some sort of salmon maki. &amp;nbsp;The outside was egg. &amp;nbsp;I do remember the sushi rice being very tasty, perfectly vinegary.&lt;br /&gt;
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The fourth course was&amp;nbsp;clam mousse with spring vegetable. &amp;nbsp;The green stuff on top was pureed peas. &amp;nbsp;Don't ask me what the pink stuff was. &amp;nbsp;I remember loving the pureed peas. &amp;nbsp;So bursting of spring flavor. &amp;nbsp;Ah spring, you rock my world. &amp;nbsp;The chopped clams in the mousse ball was yummy, but they were unevenly distributed in the fish mousse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Following that was a grilled skewered ayu summer fish, fried fiddle heads, grilled baby abalone with watercress  miso. &amp;nbsp;Next to the abalone was a piece of salmon and in the little pot, a chilled mountain yam soup. &amp;nbsp;The summer fish tasted like a milder pike. &amp;nbsp;I was hoping for some egg sac action, but was not granted with them. &amp;nbsp;I loved the fried fiddle heads cuz I'm obsessed with the flavor of spring. &amp;nbsp;The abalone was awesome. &amp;nbsp;Like a chewier but still tender geoduck. &amp;nbsp;Yum. &amp;nbsp;The salmon was good, but forgettable. &amp;nbsp;The pot of soup was probably my favorite. &amp;nbsp;It was refreshing and tangy from the drop of umeboshi. &amp;nbsp;I like how Kyo Ya upped the slippery/slimey quotient by putting a slice of okra on top. &amp;nbsp;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then it was another broth course,&amp;nbsp;sake steamed tile fish with takenoko an (fresh bamboo shoots). &amp;nbsp;The little tree branch you see there was a sancho leave. &amp;nbsp;If you never had sancho leave, you should go seek some out now. &amp;nbsp;It was intense. &amp;nbsp;Spicy, minty, and numbs your whole mouth. &amp;nbsp;I need to get me some of that,&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, more food ahead! &amp;nbsp;The 7th course was&amp;nbsp;asparagus, strawberry, and shrimp with yuba shira-ae . &amp;nbsp;It was refreshing and tasty. &amp;nbsp;I'm a fan of any type of yuba sauce/dressing. &amp;nbsp;I was fan of this one.&lt;br /&gt;
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The last savory course was&amp;nbsp;seasonal kamadaki rice (salmon) cooked in clay pot with miso soup and pickles of  the day (shitake and string beans)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love rice but I am not a huge rice eater because I try to save my stomach room for stuff with more flavor. &amp;nbsp;But I ate two bowls of this. &amp;nbsp;It was awesome. &amp;nbsp;The rice was cooked perfect - sticky and chewy. &amp;nbsp;It had lots of umami from cooking with salmon. &amp;nbsp;The little burst of briny salmon roe offset the sweet rice. &amp;nbsp;I've never had pickled shitake before, but I hope there will be a lot more shitake in my life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are finally at the end! &amp;nbsp;Sakura (cherry blossom) flavored tofu in sweet soup with vanilla ice  cream. &amp;nbsp;The tofu was very firm, almost a panna cotta like texture. &amp;nbsp;Cherry blossom is subtle and fruity. &amp;nbsp;This was a perfectly light dessert to cleanse our palates. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I really enjoyed Kyo Ya. &amp;nbsp;I think it would be interesting to go late summer and see what yummy creations they come up with with all the seasonal bounties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3353/4577190916_7634a194f2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3353/4577190916_7634a194f2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4577190916/in/set-72157623987470916/"&gt;ceviche with corn!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There was a yellowtail-like fish that was sweet and buttery. &amp;nbsp;And some shrimps. And slices of calamari. &amp;nbsp;All living in perfect harmony in lime juice and thinly sliced red onions. &amp;nbsp;To add more textures, there were hominy and these fried corn things that were soooo good. &amp;nbsp;Like Cornuts on crack. OH CORN, HOW I LOVE YOU AND YOUR MANY INCARNATIONS. &amp;nbsp;The two orange chunks were sweet potato. &amp;nbsp;Did it go with the seafood, not really, but I love sweet potatoes, so I didn't care. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My entree one night was fish layered between fried corn tortilla like things (but more flaky) and topped with a creamy shrimp sauce. &amp;nbsp;This was awesome. &amp;nbsp;The fish was pan fried, one of my favorite fish preparations (along with steamed and raw) &amp;nbsp;The chips gave the dish a completely different textural contrast. &amp;nbsp;YUM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3315/4577194542_0b5560da47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3315/4577194542_0b5560da47.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4577194542/in/set-72157623987470916/"&gt;seafood and rice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another night, I had the seafood stew and rice. &amp;nbsp;It was tasty with lots of different seafoods, but I have very little recollection besides, "mmm, I'd eat it again". &amp;nbsp;Blame the pisco sour! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/4576564631_1466ec2b14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/4576564631_1466ec2b14.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4576564631/in/set-72157623987470916/"&gt;chocolate cake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have no idea what possessed me to order a chocolate cake for dessert one night. &amp;nbsp;I rarely order dessert and even less likely to order chocolate cake (not a cake fan, more a custard/pudding or pie kinda girl). &amp;nbsp;But I actually really liked it. &amp;nbsp;Probably because it was soaked in rum or something other liquor, so it escaped the sad and unfortunate dry cake syndrome that so many other cakes have been inflicted with. &amp;nbsp;This cake was so moist that it was almost a pudding! &amp;nbsp;yay for puddings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4582153798_868cee4cf8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4582153798_868cee4cf8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4582153798/in/set-72157623987470916/"&gt;mechada sandwich&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Domino is a popular sandwich and hot dog chain in Santiago. &amp;nbsp;You get to choose a meat, like hot dog, roast pork, chicken, etc. &amp;nbsp;and then condiments, like fried egg, bacon, bbq sauce. &amp;nbsp;I opted for mechada, sliced stewed beef, with the most classic of all toppings, the Dinamica - guac, mayo, tomatoes, and Chilean's idea of cole slaw (Americana sauce). &amp;nbsp;Basically what you would find on the famous Chilean completo. &amp;nbsp;Do you see all that? &amp;nbsp;The inch of guac and inch of mayo? &amp;nbsp;Yep, I ate that. &amp;nbsp;The stewed beef was really flavorful while the condiments were mild enough that the flavor of the meat really comes through. &amp;nbsp;I thought the pound of mayo would have really weighed down the sandwich, but it was really light and fluffy, like it was whipped. &amp;nbsp;I vote to trade our McDonalds for Domino. &amp;nbsp;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;One Sunday, I ate a completo for breakfast. &amp;nbsp;Don't judge me. &amp;nbsp;At least it was a relatively "small" completo. &amp;nbsp;See the unnaturally white mayo? &amp;nbsp;Was it necessary to put half a jar of that on one hot dog? &amp;nbsp;But if you can, why not. &amp;nbsp;You can eat a completo for breakfast too, I won't judge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-4415522417863040765?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We started the meal with classic meatballs. &amp;nbsp;Tender, moist, full of big flavors and tomato tastiness = love. &lt;br /&gt;
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My f&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;avorite dish of the night had to be the callos, a very typical&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Madrileño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;stew. &amp;nbsp;And what a stew it was! &amp;nbsp;A big messy bowl of all my favorite nasty bits in a soul warming bubbling&amp;nbsp;cauldron - tripes, blood sausage,&amp;nbsp;gelatinous&amp;nbsp;pig parts (feet i think), and other unidentifiable but oh so yummy animal parts. &amp;nbsp;Every slightly spicy bite was a surprise in flavor and texture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2801/4349035051_e78b6e14e1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2801/4349035051_e78b6e14e1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4349035051/in/set-72157623246351491/"&gt;agarggurragaa (a la homer simpson)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
After a bowl of innards, we needed more innards. &amp;nbsp;Molleja, sweetbread, was in order. &amp;nbsp;If you are a faithful reader of this blog (yes, that one reader out there!), you know my obsession with sweetbread (and uni! &amp;nbsp;that's irrelevant here. &amp;nbsp;but what if they mixed the two, omg, my head would explode). &amp;nbsp;Pan fried sweetbread with a a dash of lemon. &amp;nbsp;Crispy on the outside, soft on the inside, just like a good sweetbread should be.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4002/4349784548_4b42c6c543.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4002/4349784548_4b42c6c543.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4349784548/in/set-72157623246351491/"&gt;bread so sweet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And there was more! &amp;nbsp;A plate of pan fried kidneys to be exact. &amp;nbsp;I really liked the kidney flavor, but sadly, this dish was overcooked so the kidneys were really chewy. &amp;nbsp;Plus, how can kidneys compare when there are sweetbreads on the table.&lt;br /&gt;
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The meal concluded with a complementary plate of simple cookies and dulce de leche. &amp;nbsp;A perfect nibble to end the meal.&lt;br /&gt;
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What an awesome last meal in Madrid. &amp;nbsp;I hope to go back soon. &amp;nbsp;So much more food left uneaten, so many pig parts untasted. &amp;nbsp;Thanks to my wonderful and generous coworkers for showing me such a great time and ordering up the best food ever!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://chubberblub.blogspot.com/2010/03/madrid-part-1-sobrino-de-botin.html"&gt;Madrid Part 1 - Sobrino de Botin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://chubberblub.blogspot.com/2010/03/madrid-part-2-tasting-menu.html"&gt;Madrid Part 2 - Tasting Meal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-6998033990051725991?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4049/4395380072_1368092585.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4049/4395380072_1368092585.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4395380072/"&gt;muffin and... beer?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The muff&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;in was okay. &amp;nbsp;It was really sweet and dense. &amp;nbsp;I did enjoy the crusty muffin top, but overall, it's a bit syrupy sweet for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My cute bear beer turned out to be vørterøl.  Holy cow, it was crazy.  Beer, it was not.  It's some kind of fermented malty drink, non-alcoholic.  I could not, for the life of me, finish the bottle.  The flavor was so weirdly sweet and unpleasant for me.  I tried, I really tried.  I drank about 1/2 the bottle before surrendering.  Let that be a lesson for everyone, not everything in a beer bottle is friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Light was horrendous at Marea, so I was only able to salvage some pictures. &amp;nbsp;Plus my feeble memory only remember a few dishes... &amp;nbsp;So, yep, here are some of our dishes, with or without commentary.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Our amuse bouche... &amp;nbsp;fish for sure, but I can't remember! &amp;nbsp;oops. &amp;nbsp;Warning, maybe a recurring theme in this post! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4527667536_fcef4d8bcd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4527667536_fcef4d8bcd.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4527667536/in/set-72157623872622318/"&gt;scallops&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Scallops and stuff. &amp;nbsp;Yep, recurring theme.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4044/4527512882_e6106a824d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4044/4527512882_e6106a824d.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4527512882/in/set-72157623872622318/"&gt;peeky toe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;peeky toe crab!&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh good, a dish I remember (tis mine). &amp;nbsp;I remember loving the seafood sausage at Chanterelle and was intrigued by Marea's. &amp;nbsp;It was good, very concentrated seafood flavor. &amp;nbsp;Texture is similar to asian fishcakes. &amp;nbsp;I did wish that the texture wasn't so&amp;nbsp;homogeneous, some seafood bits would have made this dish awesome.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4527030077_dffea97faf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4527030077_dffea97faf.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4527030077/in/set-72157623872622318/"&gt;spaghetti with uni&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Spaghetti with uni and crab. &amp;nbsp;How can this dish be bad. &amp;nbsp;It's similar to the Convivio dish. &amp;nbsp;I would bathe in uni if it is more affordable, or less weird to be bathing in uni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This was probably my favorite pasta dish of the night (well, that and the rigatoni with braised octopus and bone marrow probably tied, too mad my pics of the rigatoni was crap). &amp;nbsp;The lobster ravioli &amp;nbsp;was creamy extremely flavorful. &amp;nbsp;I love the fish roe that dotted the dish. &amp;nbsp;It added a contrast in texture in a otherwise very one textured dish. &amp;nbsp;NOM.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4526866895_f6be3c5d2a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4526866895_f6be3c5d2a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4526866895/in/set-72157623872622318/"&gt;&amp;nbsp;um..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;Right, so I have no clue what this was. &amp;nbsp;It looks darn tasty yes? &amp;nbsp;If any of you know, please let me know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We now know that the delicious dish above is stice - lobster and burrata with eggplant,, slow roasted tomatoes, and basil seeds. &amp;nbsp;Thanks Olivia!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This seafood soup was awesome. &amp;nbsp;The different seafoods were perfectly cooked, not one overcooked component. &amp;nbsp;I loved the clean flavor. &amp;nbsp;Ocean-y, love that ocean-y taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4527664314_001f6bc398.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4527664314_001f6bc398.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4527664314/in/set-72157623872622318/"&gt;fish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fish. &amp;nbsp;Yes. &amp;nbsp;Bet you couldn't have figured that out yourself. &amp;nbsp;You can just tell by looking at it that it was very well prepared. &amp;nbsp;Much like this fish below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4527036887_fffeca607d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4527036887_fffeca607d.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4527036887/in/set-72157623872622318/"&gt;fish 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And that i'll have to say about the two fish dishes. &amp;nbsp;OMG, why are you reading this? &amp;nbsp;I sincerely apologize for wasting 10 minutes of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Affogado with espresso and amaro, you just can't go wrong with that combo. &amp;nbsp;I like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4526819657_64c6d6793f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4526819657_64c6d6793f.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4526819657/in/set-72157623872622318/"&gt;gianduja&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gianduja, cocoa nib crema, hazelnut chocolate, fior di latte gelatto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Right, so that concludes this very informative blog post on Marea. &amp;nbsp;But really, there have been many many things written up touting the wonders of Marea, you didn't need one more, yes? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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While in Amsterdam, we came across something called Dutch Snacks on the menu at one of the many random bars we visited. &amp;nbsp;The waitress closed the deal when she said the secret magic word, "deep-fried"&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These fried little balls, better known as bitterballen, were very interesting. &amp;nbsp;Inside was a runny curry flavored beefy mixture, kind of a stew texture. &amp;nbsp;Fried to a crisp, it was eaten with mustard for a kick. &amp;nbsp;I don't know if I will be craving this anytime soon, but it was a pleasant savory and crunchy companion to cold beers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-2927252530508184617?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We started with a fish mousse. &amp;nbsp;For some reason, I love fish in whipped form, as you all know from my love of bacalao. &amp;nbsp;So I loved this. &amp;nbsp;Creamy but light, salty, ocean-y.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The mousse was followed up by a jamon salad. &amp;nbsp;Not just any jamon salad, this one came with foie gras and pomegranate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;How do you improve the already incomparable jamon? &amp;nbsp;why, just throw some foie gras on it! &amp;nbsp;How can this salad be bad? &amp;nbsp;No, it can't and it wasn't. &amp;nbsp;The tangy pomegranate cut thru the unctuousness of the jamon and foie. &amp;nbsp;*insert homer gurgling sound here.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Next up was mushrooms sauteed with crumbled blood sausage and eggs. &amp;nbsp;This was one of my favorite dishes of the night. &amp;nbsp;The ingredients just complement each other so well. &amp;nbsp;It kind of reminded me of Chinese food. &amp;nbsp;Yum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then we ate more jamon. &amp;nbsp;This time, sliced thin on top of a plate of fries and fried peppers. &amp;nbsp;The fried peppers were so tasty. &amp;nbsp;I could have eaten a whole plate of those salty peppers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was pretty full after the first four plates, but nope, they were just starters. &amp;nbsp;On to our mains! &amp;nbsp;First up, monk fish with cockles. &amp;nbsp;It was in a tomato-y broth. &amp;nbsp;I thought it was good. &amp;nbsp;But monk fish isn't my favorite fish (but i love monk fish liver, mmmm). &amp;nbsp;So I was ambivalent towards this dish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4349013693/in/set-72157623246351491/"&gt;monk fish and cockles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Following that fairly large piece of fish, was a fairly large piece of steak. &amp;nbsp;It came with fried zucchinis (those tofu looking things) and mushrooms. &amp;nbsp;The zucchinis were so tasty. &amp;nbsp;Kind of like the korean style fried zucchinis, battered in eggs. &amp;nbsp;The mushrooms were not so good. &amp;nbsp;The steak was fine, but I was so full by that times to really enjoy it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We finished off the meal with our own plate of assorted desserts. &amp;nbsp;I can't recall what was on that plate. &amp;nbsp;Looks like there was flan, custard-y thing, and some cake-y stuff. &amp;nbsp;Um. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another decadent meal down, stay tuned for my meal of innards in Madrid. &amp;nbsp;Sweetbreads, tripes, and kidneys, oh my! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chubberblub.blogspot.com/2010/03/madrid-part-1-sobrino-de-botin.html"&gt;Madrid Part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;It was good but wasn't life altering.  Yes, I do expect my food to be life altering.  You don't?  The churros were great.  Very crispy and light with a slightly chewy center.  The chocolate was just okay.  I would have liked it to be a bit darker and more chocolate-y.  It had great texture though, rich and creamy.  But since the churros were just a vehicle to scoop the chocolate into my mouth, I pinned a lot of hopes on the chocolate to change my life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;One portion is definitely too much for one person.  But definitely come with a friend and try for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-5075054624614941665?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My first real meal in Madrid was at the famed &lt;a href="http://www.botin.es/INGindex.html"&gt;Sobrino de Botin&lt;/a&gt; and damn, is the fame well deserved. &amp;nbsp;Botin is not only well known for being the oldest restaurant in Madrid (Goya, my fav artist, was a waiter there!) but also for their conchinillo asado (roast suckling pig). &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2748/4337052455_9174f67e1d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2748/4337052455_9174f67e1d.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chrispy_pix/4337052455/in/set-72157623246351491/"&gt;baby pig, roasted&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
What is there left to say that hasn't already been said about this dish. &amp;nbsp;OMG, it was awesome. &amp;nbsp;Awesome to the 10000000th degree. &amp;nbsp;The simply prepared suckling pig (very young, like barely out of womb young), was so tender and flavorful in its own juices, almost milky in texture. &amp;nbsp;The melt-in-your-mouth meat was contrasted by the crispy and salty skin. I wished I had an whole pig instead of two slices. &amp;nbsp;I want pig!&lt;br /&gt;
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Before we devoured the awesomeness that was the suckling pig, we devoured the awesomeness that was jamon&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ibérico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I've dreamed of tasting this famed jamon for so long....&lt;br /&gt;
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See the fat on every slice? &amp;nbsp;Yeah, that was deliciousness. &amp;nbsp;Jamon&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ibérico tasted very different from the familiar jamon I've had. &amp;nbsp;It had almost a forest-y flavor. &amp;nbsp;Both the meat and the fat were silkier than the average jamon, which resulted in almost none of that stringiness that you sometimes get with regular jamon. &amp;nbsp;I wanted to buy a whole leg to bring back with me. &amp;nbsp;Why didn't I?! &amp;nbsp;Argh argh argh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;We finished the meal by sharing a trio of desserts - some sort of fritter with some sort of cream, cheesecake, and mascarpone-ish cheese with mangos. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't remember much about the fritters. &amp;nbsp;I remember thinking it was good, but not much else stuck with me. &amp;nbsp;The cheesecake was more memorable, it was very light and fluffy, more Italian-ish than American. &amp;nbsp;But my favorite was the mascarpone and mango. &amp;nbsp;I basically ordered it because I am weak in the presence of mascarpone. &amp;nbsp;And mascarpone did not let me down. &amp;nbsp;It was thick and creamy yet light. &amp;nbsp;It went perfectly with the mango puree, kind of like a tangy ice cream on top of mango puree. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After all that food and wine, we needed the very strong digestif that the waiter was dispensing. &amp;nbsp;No, not really, but whatever. &amp;nbsp;it was free digestif. &amp;nbsp;You don't say no to free digestif, no matter how many c&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;añas and glasses of wine you've had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sobrino de Botin is one of a kind. &amp;nbsp;They've been cooking in the same oven for the hundreds of years. I sincerely hope there are hundreds more years to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Damn, I wish I found out what caf&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;é&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;gourmand was a long time ago. &amp;nbsp;I always thought it was a gourmet espresso or something, you know, like with whipped cream and sprinkles. &amp;nbsp;But nope, it's a dessert for those who are indecisive, like moi! &amp;nbsp;Caf&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;é&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;gourmand is basically a bunch of dessert bites with a side of espresso. &amp;nbsp;The above picture came from a random Irish Pub in Paris, yep, Irish pub. &amp;nbsp;And yet, random this Irish pub brought out a macaron, mini&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;crème brulée, and a brownie thing with some cream. &amp;nbsp;How awesome is that!? &amp;nbsp;Much better than whipped cream and sprinkles. &amp;nbsp;Much much better. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13174031-2180419525560947003?l=chubberblub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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