Starry-eyed for donuts

So while we wait for a table at Tasty n Alder, we’ll slip around the corner to Blue Star for coffee and donuts. One of a handful of Portland instutions that have recently expanded to LA, Blue Star elevates the classic coffee and donut counter to classy foodie status.


On Sunday morning any good donut shop should have lines like this, but luckily they aren’t Voodo Donuts long, so we get through quickly. The iconic white tile and blue trim interior makes one think this should be Portland, Maine instead of Oregon.

After ordering you step aside to fill your coffee while hipsters gently load your box, treating each donut as an individual precious object. This is the antithesis of a corner donut-slinging counter.

I’m a sucker for buttermilk old-fashioned, so I jumped on that option here. A nicely dense cake with a slight tang, it’s topped with a light sugar glaze with hints of cinnamon.

The other is a equally fantastic, a simple fluffy sourdough with a super gooey blueberry bourbon basil topping that gets everywhere.

Lastly, this place is famous for its coffee. While good, I don’t know if it stands out over other high-end small roasters. But their coffee does pair perfectly with their donuts. So even if I may not buy it separately, it’s a must-have when eating here.

Ramen in the Rain

Cold, rainy. Perfect night for ramen in Portland’s Boke Bowl.


Staring off with their seasonal bun, squash, is a delightfully savory and sweet combination of several different cabbages and squashes with punpkin wrapped up in a rice bun with a rice vinegar sauce.


But the main event with all its porky goodness is the draw. House-made al dente noodles fill a large bowl of a thin but umami-rich (beef?) broth with pulled pork. Top it off with some braised pork belly and bok choy, and you have a delicious savory soup for a cool night, even if it isn’t a traditional rich fatty ramen.


Only downside? Closes at 9pm so get in early.

Ooey-gooey food carts

While wandering across downtown Portland towards a renowned local brewpub, I instead got distracted by 2 whole blocks of food carts. After wandering around and inspecting the menus, it was a difficult decision between Ethiopian, gyros, Persian, Thai, Mexican, Korean BBQ, Carolina BBQ, Polish perougies, German bratwurst, swarma, and every fusion mashup in between.


The food carts at 10th and Alder are a long  standing Portland institution that I had never heard of, but became an instant fan. There are a few clusters of these carts on parking lots scattered around downtown. Some of these carts have been in their current locations for over 15 years!


I settled on the grilled-cheese cart from The Grilled Cheese Grill and their massive grilled-cheese-burger, “The Cheesus”.


This heavenly mashup brings to mind the old jingle about beef patties with tomatoes lettuce and sauce on a sesame seed bun — scratch that — TWO GRILLED CHEESE SANDWICHES! Filled with gooey cheese, perfectly toasted bread, and a savory burger, this is the grilled cheese you wish you had as a kid. With about a dozen other cheesy options, Portlandians are clearly spoiled, and this place deserves the growth and multiple locations they are seeing.

But even if you are lactose intolerant, swing by Alder and 10th the next time you’re in Portland. You won’t be disappointed by the myriad of options regardless of your palate or dietary restrictions.

Last meal in Dublin for the Parents

OMG.. there are no words… one Michelin star restaurant.. with wine pairings… 

feast your eyes on the following menu…

Yum is all we can say for Chapter One…Homer! Don’t fill up on bread!!! But the onion brioche was soooo good! Oh and that Irish butter…

Pig tail – braised 18 hours, deboned, meat mixed with other meats i.e. bacon, rolled back into a sausage and topped with cooking sauce reduced from 30 liters to one…Lamb three ways. Loin, sweetbread and pressed shoulder. I was not a fan of the pressed shoulder encrusted with mint but the loin was perfectly cooked.

Dessert #1. Not on the menu. Banana ice cream with chocolate sponge cake and Earl Grey ice.

Dessert #2. 

Petite Four and coffee.

The look of pure joy…

Wagamama with Mama


Seven years later, we ate at Wagamama again.  It is just as tasty as I remembered. 


Mom, dad and I split three items: the cha hun, chicken ramen and yasai ramen.

Mom and I agreed that the best was the fried rice.  It is especially fragrant with the fresh spring onions.  Chicken ramen and veggie ramen were ok, both with the typical over cooked top ramen style noodles, just with different proteins.


Anthony ordered the pork ramen, also with over cooked noodles but with a miso broth and Korean style pork belly.

Although not like Los Angeles ramen great, it does a decent job in satisfying the salty craving that only ramen can quench.