Man, one little birthday can sure throw off a whole week. But its been fun. We celebrated my rapidly advancing age (where does the time go?) at a fancy restaurant where we indulged our new “foodie” cravings. My kids, thanks to the help of The Food Network are becoming quite the connoisseurs. They were introduced to the idea of an “amuse bouche” (“happy mouth” we decided) with a spoonful of yummy goodness: bacon infused creme fraiche, topped with salmon roe and a few other little niblets that I can’t remember because I was so busy swooning. All spoons at our table were licked clean.
Carter had a caramelized onion risotto with seared scallops and Olivia had a grilled chicken dubbed by the waiter as “the Kobe beef of chicken” with handmade potato gnocchi. Enjoying-the-Moment Man joined us which was super-sweet, and I hope it didn’t cause too much strife with his girlfriend. Its nice that we have become friends after our ill-fated romance. He too is a serious foodie and we once again shared the most amazing foie gras, something we have shared on several occasions before. I know, I know, its entirely politically incorrect, but I am sort of addicted. Its so darned GOOD!
Dessert is not something I ever order, as I am not a big sweets person, but they figured out that it was my birthday and brought out this amazing dish layered with meringue and a peach compote that was light and not too sweet. Heaven.
I don’t know why it always astounds me how much pleasure I get out of the smallest of moments, in this case incredible food, and fun company.