Bartender Re-education: The Negroni
4 weeks ago
I first heard about Christopher Elbow Chocolates in a Food and Wine article about Kansas City. At the time, the existence of those chocolates seemed irrelevant—living in NY and having no immediate (or distant) plans to travel to Missouri. But I found that particular article memorable, because Mr. Elbow started selling his wares from a counter in a furniture store
before opening up his own little chocolate boutique in KC. Then last fall I noticed a new (or at least it wasn’t there the summer before) addition to the shops in Hayes Valley. Behind a few extraordinarily large plate glass windows, marked with a simple albeit massive letter E, were rows of truffles, and behind the chocolate counter, an espresso machine. I didn’t venture in. I was afraid of what might happen if I were left unattended in the store, so I decided to wait until the Wife could accompany me. (Turns out, this really wouldn’t help matters at all.) We stocked up on the return trip, because by that time, we knew how good they were without ever setting foot in the shop.
It was only just a few years ago that I had my first beet that wasn’t from a jar and pickled beyond recognition. Now roasted beets are one of my favorite salad toppings. In this particular recipe, it is the salad. This dish is incredibly easy to prepare, looks impressive, and goes well with just about any meal.

Hand Foods, and I decided to try a bottle of the grenadine. Until a few weeks ago I had never heard of Jennifer Colliau or her company, but now it seems that I find her products everywhere. (Not surprisingly, they were mentioned in Jeff Hollinger’s class on house-made bar ingredients.) Colliau, a Bay Area bartender, created the syrups so other local bartenders could have access to quality ingredients for their cocktails. Now they can be found in a variety of local bars including Absinthe, The Slanted Door, and Flora, just to name a few. Last night at Sidebar, I had the pleasure of sampling the pineapple gum sryup in the Castle Harbor Special. I’ll be heading back to Cask to get a bottle of it for myself as soon as possible.

Amaro is the theme of this month’s cocktail collusion, a.k.a. Mixology Monday. Defined by our host Chuck Taggart of The Gumbo Pages, Amaro “refers to the bitter liqueurs usually drunk as an after-meal digestive, either alone (neat or on the rocks) or in some kind of mixed drink or cocktail.” If you’re not familiar with this type of liqueur you may take a moment to feel a bit lost. But don’t worry, after reading this and maybe a few MXMO blog posts you’ll feel like an expert. Those more familiar with Amaro may have Fernet Branca pop into your head right away, either with fond remembrance or fierce repulsion. The latter can rest easy; I didn’t mess with that one.
bitter, has a pleasant thickness, and finishes quite sweet. My inspiration for the drink comes from the Black Manhattan at the San Francisco speakeasy, Bourbon and Branch. Their cocktail is made with rye whiskey, Averna, and (according to the bartender) whiskey barrel bitters (I assumed those to be Fee Brothers.) Since first having the drink almost two years ago, I’ve been playing with the proportions, different whiskeys, and a recipe for my own bitters. And having just finished one in the middle of the afternoon, I feel quite good about the results.


1.75 liters of feel-good -- don't know why it comes in any other size
I came up with a new drink over the weekend using a very exciting recent addition to my home bar—peach bitters. (And considering that yesterday was the start of SF Cocktail Week, I feel as though I should talk about alcoholic beverages as much as possible.) So anyway I made this tasty drink, but then couldn’t think of a name for it, which is typical. Imaginary band names are a dime a dozen in my head, but drink names always stump me. So I decided to employ the use of my favorite research helper, Google, and typed in “drink name generator” in hopes that such a thing really did exist. Of course, you know it did because clearly a lot of people have way too much time on their hands. I will share with you some of the results that I found particularly amusing.
Good for a picnic, a cook-out, or leftover for lunch later in the week. Summer veggies are finally making their debut.
Strawberry season is upon us. So if you should find yourself in the fortunate situation of having too many tasty berries sitting around the house, don’t bother freezing them. I have a much better idea. Put them in some booze. Kind of the best idea ever, huh? Throw a few cups of ripe strawberries in a bottle of good silver tequila, and in just a couple of weeks you’ll have an amazing summer infusion. It’s great on its own for sipping, but it also makes a pretty mean margarita.
Pic de la Calabasse is a French raw milk cheese that is usually aged for at least 4 weeks. I picked up some of this magical cow’s milk cheese after tasting it at the Cowgirl Creamery, which just recently started carrying it. Pic de la Calabasse has a soft, buttery texture and a nice tangy, salty flavor. (I would let it sit out at room temperature for least an hour, or you’ll really be missing out. No cheating.) In short, it tastes like crack and you should get some.
Haha. I just said dong. That got your attention didn’t it?. What a terrible name for a restaurant, King Dong (hee hee). And yet this is the place where I ordered my Chinese take-out Friday night. Amazingly enough, this is the first time I’ve eaten Chinese food, authentic or otherwise, since moving to California. So that meant I had some research to do before making my pick, and I had only three simple requirements: delivery, chicken wings, and three or more stars on Yelp. It was King Dong restaurant in Berkeley that fit the bill.