Showing posts with label Decatur. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Decatur. Show all posts

Sunday, July 17, 2011

No. 246

Happy weekend wanderings around in Decatur led us to the new restaurant, No. 246 for brunch.  This Italian-cuisine inspired locally-sourced restaurant is named after the original name of the plot of land on which the restaurant is built, and features a spacious bar with generous sky-lights, bistro-style dining area with a wood-fire brick oven in the open kitchen.  Four days after its initial opening, we spotted co-owner Ford Fry (also of JCT kitchen & bar) hanging out at No. 246 by the bar in his chef whites, and chef and co-owner Drew Belline (formerly of Floataway Cafe) working his magic by the open kitchen. 

We were off to a good start when Andrew's ice tea arrived with a side of sugar syrup (instead of sugar which never fully dissolves in ice tea).  The wood oven roasted eggplant spread with toast was delicious with a cool kick from chilies & mint.  And the coppa was impeccable, pork shoulder cured meat laced with luscious lard, just the way it should be.  I had the perfectly roasted trout, with crispy skin on the outside and moist flaky meat on the inside, while Andrew had the sweet corn agnolotti.  We ended the perfect summer brunch with a natural mint gelato and watermelon sorbet.  







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Monday, December 20, 2010

Iberian Pig

Pork Cheek Tacos. Super crispy taco shells filled with melt-in-your-mouth soft braised pork cheeks topped with a generous amount of gooey avocado, corn, cilantro, peppers. Yum! Oh, and the Iberian Pig serves jamon iberico and jamon iberico de bellota, too! I am such a sucker for that delicious nutty complex-flavored ham cured from meat from those acorn-fed free-range Spanish pigs. I still think Chef Mateo in New York City serves up the best Pata Negra on this side of the Atlantic Ocean. But hey, I'm in Atlanta now, so I'm grateful that the Iberian Pig does a damn good job as a stand-in for my favorite East Village wine and jamon/tapas bar.

The WaterShed

A deceptively simple but incredibly rich and delicious tomato basil soup that had both me and Andrew wanting to lick the very last drop off the bowl. The inconveniences of dining in public! The Sapelo Island littleneck clams were perfectly steamed with a little white wine, leek, tomato, house-cured bacon, and a healthy amount of garlic. And finally, Mac-n-Cheese that is almost (almost) as good as that made by Beecher's in Seattle. Oh, and the restaurant is owned by The Indigo Girls!





















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