
It has rained pretty much all week -- or so it seems. Good for the plants and flowers soon to bloom, I know, but bad for the roads here in Providence. The water hides the potholes making for dangerous driving conditions. Why just the other day a VW beetle that had been reported missing with two occupants was found in the bottom of a pothole on Washington street right near the police station. Funny thing is it was on top of a school bus.
OK, it's not that bad; but it's close.
Otherwise it's been quiet here in Providence, center of the New England Culinary Universe -- Boston being one of our many satellite food communities.
Gracie's has been hoppin' and Susie is right in step -- she's been working her pretty tail off prepping new sets of trio desserts for a variety of parties this last week and working on one or two new things to be added to the menu, like the Baked Rhode Island (see below).
This past Wednesday Susie and I made our (now regular) trip to Gracie's for the "wine flight of the week." The deal is you get to taste three wines (the theme changes each week) and a tasting of three edible tidbits prepared by Chef Joe's just for those wines. The tasting runs from about 5:30 until about 7:30 -- hey these folks are flexible.
Anyway, by the time we arrived the bar was packed and so we grabbed a small table in the lounge. With a great view of the Trinity Rep theater we could easily keep an eye on the ebb and flow of humanity both outside and in.
We've been pleasantly surprised with the wines at these affairs, and have enjoyed learning about new wines and how they match up with food. (We now have a new appreciation for South African wines, for example.)
The food as always was delicious -- this is the second time we've had Chef Joe's incredible porkbelly. Frankly he is a master at creating a dish that literally melts in your mouth like butter and yet tastes like pork.







Wish you were here,
Steve
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