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The bar has been raised for gelato.  Bella Gelateria is the new boy in the Vancouver gelato world and this place is destroying the competition.  If you are looking for potentially the best gelato in the world, try this place out (and yes I have had gelato in Italy).

When you visit Bella Gelateria be sure to talk to the owner James.   He seems to always be there and he will initiate the conversation if you show interest in his gelato.  This man went to Gelato University in Italy and holds a masters degree, to me he is a Rhodes Scholar of gelato if there was such a thing.  His passion and love shines through in conversation and he will gladly tell you how he only sources the finest ingredients for his product.  His pistachios come from Bronte,  hazelnuts from Piedmonte, and sorrento lemons from California.  While you may be concerned that his carbon footprint is larger than the Sasquatch, he shortens his shoe size by using local ingredients such as a Avalon Milk, Canadian Springs bottled water and local fruit straight from  BC farms.  I know using bottled water is hardly eco friendly but I assume that the chlorine from the tap water just doesn't cut it.

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The Winners of the Nandos contest were

Ian

I would take the colonel so he can see how much better nandos grilled chicken is than his KFC!!!!!!!!!!!!


Mary Anne


When i proposed to my new spouse, i scratched at the ground and sang like a chicken in a cafe right across the street from the new Nandos on Davie...we have a secret chicken dance that we've done for each other since we started dating! It was crowded and full and patrons thought we were insane...and she said yes.
So yes, I would take my new spouse :) 
(and if it helps, we are both chickenheads, eating neither beef nor pork)
I need your contact information so please email me at vancouverslop@gmail.com

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When I wrote that “Cantonese cuisine is the fat, bloated rock star of all regional Chinese cuisines, cruising on excess and ripe for young punks to pick off” for the last Chowtimes dinner, I meant it.  The fare is like the Bill Nighy character in Love Actually, forever trying to maintain a constant presence, at times resorting to kitsch, but still plenty lovable if you only give it a second chance.

For most growing up in North America, Cantonese cuisine is simply ‘Chinese food,’ the noodles we order when we’re drunk, the spring rolls we order when we don’t feel like cooking, the fried rice we order when we’re low on cash.  It’s ubiquitous and thus easily taken for granted, so overly familiar that it no longer captures the imagination.  That’s particularly true these days, when other regional Chinese fare gains a stronger foothold. 

It can be difficult to rationalize why Cantonese cuisine is known as the “best” of all regional Chinese cuisines.  It’s even harder to explain it to others.  But it’s not because that conceit can’t be true: it’s more a matter of not knowing where to begin.  Part of that difficulty is in the sheer breadth of Cantonese cuisine.  There’s dim sum, there’s your wonton and congee shops, there’s your barbecue, there’s your banquet fare… ad infinitum.  Designing a dinner that hits on all these variations is near impossible. 

And that’s why we ended up choosing holding a banquet at Red Star.  If Cantonese cuisine is a glossed out Ab Fab character, there’s virtue in seeking the excessive.  The Granville Street location  — purportedly better than the other branch in Richmond —is flashy without being intimidating, a perfectly good place for a ten course Cantonese banquet.  It’s got a broad and encompassing menu, hitting all the high notes of the region, and more than capable of doing a greatest hits dinner. 


It has also won a Chinese Restaurant Award this year for its barbecue duck, and well known for its other barbecue. That's why we chose to feature a roast suckling pig at each table, our showstopper and main attraction.  If there’s one thing most of the world can get behind, it’s roast pork (well, except for those with religious constraints), and the Cantonese barbecue version provides a completely persuasive argument as to why the region tops all other Chinese fare.  It’s all about the crackling with roast pork, and Red Star’s is exceptional.  The crispy skin is separated from the tender meat underneath, and comes with offerings of tiny wrappers, hoisin sauce and green onions on the side, such that one can wolf it down like a miniature version of Peking duck.  The barbecue duck in itself can be hit or miss, but thankfully mostly the former.  The Red Star version has plenty of meat topped with a thin, crispy layer of skin.  On most occasions, it’s plump and juicy; on others, it’s just slightly dry.

It’s unthinkable to host a Cantonese dinner and not have soup.  The region is known for them, and they’re prized for both their tastiness and, depending on the soup, their medicinal qualities.  We didn’t bother with the latter and focused on the former, with a double-boiled (so-called as the soup is actually steamed inside a container placed in a boiling water bath, in order to concentrate the soup’s flavor without subjecting it to direct heat) chicken broth made with pork shanks and Jinhua ham.  The ham, similar to an Iberian ham in flavor, adds a richness to the soup that fills your bones and enters the marrow.

It'd be naive to dismiss the class politics involved in championing Cantonese cuisine above all others. If ingredients can make or break a meal, than there's surely an advantage in being able to afford high end, exotic ingredients. Instead of being the best, Cantonese cuisine might simply be the most enviable, depending on one's subjective taste.


Sea cucumber is one moderately affordable (and, unfortunately, overharvested) example.  The echinoderm can fetch north of USD$110 a kilogram, prized for its purported health benefits, and the subject of the first part of Satie's Embryons desséchés.  It's an acquired taste of nothing, notable for its spongy blandness.  For that reason, it's often used in braises and soups that impart its flavor: at Red Star, it's braised with Chinese mushrooms, the sea cucumber soaking up its earthy richness. 


Guangdong is also synonymous with the Pearl River Delta, and the region is flush with conventional seafood as well.  Slices of fuzzy melon (akin to a zucchini or squash) were cored and stuffed with a scallop in its centre, a single bite both light and heavy at the same time.  A steamed rock cod was served whole, an auspicious choice for the Cantonese as having a 'beginning and an end,' head to tail, with little else to interfere with its natural flavors.  A typhoon shelter crab, so named for having its supposed origins from sampan ships docked at Hong Kong's harbours, is buried with generous amounts of minced garlic, peppers and dried shrimp.  The dish hails from Hong Kong's lower income community that lived on sampan boats dotting the waters, at one point numbering around 40,000 in a relatively small area, and which has now dwindled down to a 30 odd headcount amongst Hong Kong's perpetually shrinking harbour.


Dinner ended off with the obligatory starches; no Cantonese dinner is complete without at least one bowl of rice.  A fried rice with dried scallops was then steamed inside a lotus leaf, taking in the herbaceous aroma of its vessel.  Each person was then served a small bowl of egg noodles and a sui gao dumpling, a larger type of wonton emphatically filled with shrimp, covering off yet another cherished facet of Cantonese cuisine.  

After ten courses - each exquisitely prepared by Red Star, surely one of the most consistent Cantonese restaurants in town - I'm hoping we've successfully given Cantonese cuisine a fair shake.  Though it's difficult to pitch the comforts of familiarity, I'm hoping the dinner has churned that nurture that interest again.  While it might have passed over into the ubiquitous, there's real depth to the regional fare, and it's definitely more a character than a caricature.  Whether it's the 'best' or not, it's time to re-visit Cantonese cuisine again.

Joe.

Red Star
8298 Granville Street
Vancouver, BC
(604) 261-8389

Red Star Seafood on Urbanspoon

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Vicki Wong is one half of Meomi, the unsung heroes of the 2010 Winter Olympics and Paralympics, having designed Quatchi, Miga, Sumi and Mukmuk. Based between Vancouver and LA, the duo have provided illustration and design work for the likes of Google, Yo Gabba Gabba!, EA, CBC...the list is endless. Meomi are also the authors and illustrators of the Octonauts series of children books, and, on their time off, avid eaters. Here's Vicki's top picks in town:

(1) Shiro's
3096 Cambie Street

Shiro's wild salmon sashimi just ~MELTS~ in one's mouth. Lovely cozy neighbourhood home cookin' menu and atmosphere. Plus free Pocky with every meal!!!

(2) Nuba
207-B West Hastings & Cambie

I developed a super crush on their garden falafel so I keep making up reasons to see it. I think maybe it likes me too.

(3) Garden City Hot Pot
8788 McKim Way, Richmond

Chinese family favourite! – nothing like spicy hotpot tempered with cool Chrysanthemum tea. Mmm- geoduck - you are long and freaky looking, but so delicious.

Runner-up crushes: La Taqueria, Zakkushi, Shanghai River, Zipang, Wallflower's Canuck burger, Rhizome's miso rice bowl, the orange drop ceiling at Gizmo Pho

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We've deliberated over the many entries to our Cookware.com contest: there's just a boatload of you folks that are in desperate need of new Le Creuset gear!  Thanks to everyone that entered - there was alot of great (and entertaining) entries!

Congrats to Mariz, who had this awesome quasi-recipe for Kare Kare:
I'd like to share this wonderful Filipino dish with you called Kare-Kare. It's a stew with braised oxtail, mixed vegetables like okra, eggplant, long green beans and bok choy, slow cooked in a super mild peanut butter based sauce. It looks like a lahksa but with a richer, creamier broth. It's traditionally eaten with an equally huge helping of rice and lots of shrimp paste--it's amazing!

I'll share with you guys how my mom makes it. Since I moved out of their place a couple of years ago my mom makes this on the last Sunday of every month when she knows my sister and I will come over for a visit. I'd love to be able to make this dish for her, but am obviously lacking the tools!

She makes everything in this metal vat that she brought over from the Philippines. She slow cooks the oxtail to reduce some of the fat, with onions and tomatoes. Then, she sets the meat aside and starts on the sauce, which is basically the broth of the oxtail, mixed in with a Mama Sita brand mix (mostly for colour) and adds a bunch of aromatics and 2 ladles of Kraft smooth peanut butter. After mixing it up, she puts the oxtail back and slow cooks it for a few hours until the meat is melting off the bones. Yum. She throws in the vegetables and puts the lid on, just until the vegetables are tender.

The contrast of the salty shrimp paste with the smooth creaminess of the broth is amazing! Best eaten with a hungry family.

Many thanks to Cookware.com.

The Slop.

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When a English pea falls off your fork and tells you the etymology of the word "dandelion," you better sit up and listen.

Designed by Japanese ad agency Dentsu, "Mameshiba" technically translates to "bean dog," but realistically translates to "WHOATHATSHIZZISHI-LAR-I-OUS."  There are around 25 characters, each with a puppy dog face, dropping truth bombs like a cuddly Chuck D.  Other bits of wisdom include: "the inside of a kangaroo's pouch is supposedly really stinky"; "when you kiss, 200 million germs per second are exchanged between mouths"; and "mandarin duck couples stop liking each other once their nest is built."  Beat that, Don Draper.

Joe.

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We’re in that unique niche of suburbia Portland (ed: thanks for the correction, irate Portland dweller!), in a neighbourhood where even mini-malls have yet to venture, trapped in a stretch of 1970s tract housing more in need of upheaval than revival.  There are few landmarks to find one’s bearings, and yet here we are, in an intersection with at least five or six restaurants, an odd blip on an otherwise blank canvas.  When people say that Portland is a food town, they weren’t kidding.

It’s Beast that has brought us here, an ongoing dinner party hosted by chef Naomi Pomeroy, and for which she was named one of Food & Wine’s Best New Chefs in 2009.  The restaurant is more akin to an apartment; even ‘bistro’ would understate its coziness.  Guests are ushered in for two seatings daily, and find a place at the two communal tables flanking the featured kitchen.  Curtains made by Pomeroy’s mother hang from the window, and the room’s darkness is further exaggerated by its chalkboard-painted walls, decorated with quotes, recipes and notes taken by the staff.  A selection of current indie rock plays over the din; you’ve got to force yourself to remember that you’re not in someone’s living room but in a place of business.

A six course menu changes daily (USD$60 per person; add USD$35 for wine pairings).  Each, however, pays unrelenting attention to all things meat, an interesting choice considering that Pomeroy has done years as a vegetarian.  This, perhaps, reflects Beat’s refined treatment: there are no Flintstone brontosaurus ribs to be had here.

Soup often plays the opening act, one last breath of lightness before heading deep into heavy waters.  On our visit, we were treated to a chilled zucchini and yogurt soup topped with a mint salsa verde and lemon oil, an act of mercy given the plus 30C/90F Portland heat.   

This marches right into the charcuterie platter, which, by all accounts, is what brings Beast its accolades.  The plate is filled with little treasures, each to be consumed in one bite.  Chicken liver mousse is topped with pickled shallot. A slice of blood sausage is paired with chantrelles.  A Seville marmalade brings brightness to a pork shoulder rilette.  Steak tartare and a raw quail egg sit atop a tiny sliver of toast, a bite so concentrated in richness that it necessitates a short breath of air immediately afterward just to contemplate what has happened.  The best of them all, though, is the foie-gras ‘bon bon,’ which is nestled on a shortbread cookie, its fattiness cut with a square of sauternes gelee like a flash of light through a velvet fog.

It’s almost a mistake to start the evening off that strong, particularly if the main entrée doesn’t quite deliver on that promise.  We were served braised beef cheeks with a veal demiglace, a salty dish made even saltier, served with a horseradish cream that weighed the dish down further, with sautéed cucumbers and baby onions on the side doing their best to provide some sense of counterbalance, like a slight tap in response to a heavy blow.  This was followed by a forgettable garden salad of “early girl” tomatoes and oak leaf, a shrug of indifference to the earlier portion of the evening.

A cheese course is a must when in Oregon, and they hopefully come in larger portions than what Beast offers.  Three tiny slices are offered alongside a fennel pollen and fleur de sel shortbread, a dollop of wildflower honey, five or six candied hazelnuts and one – yes, one – cherry.  Things, thankfully, ended on a higher and more well-portioned note.  A peach leaf crème caramel came with a warmed slice of peach, with a delicate almond tuille to give a bit of crispness. 

At the end, it’s hard to be too disappointed with Beast, though perhaps it’s more for novelty than for the complete meal.  The concept has legs, and with a menu changing daily, there's bound to be some bumps along the way, much like any dinner party.  Pomeroy is a gracious host, and it's only courteous to be a grateful guest.    

Joe.

Beast
5425 NE 30th Avenue
Portland OR
503-841-6968
(There are only two seatings daily: 6pm or 8:45pm)

Beast on Urbanspoon

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Not quite in Vancouver but on Vancouver Island.  Tofino to be exact and so worthy of a post.  Why?  Because Tacofino could possibly be the best mexican, or at least the best fish tacos in BC!  Tacofino is food truck that parks itself just behind LIVE TO SURF surf shop on the coastal highway on your way to Tofino.  




They have a pretty healthy size menu for a food truck with some options for burritos, tacos and gringas......but I've yet to explore all the variations.  I've been stuck on the Fish Tacos and the Tuna Tacos.  It's hard to stray away from what you know is so damn good!  All the items are freshly prepared on the truck and served with a friendly smile.  


My friend tried the Gringas and he is stuck on them.  What is a Ginga?  Well, my friend best describes them as a marriage of a Taco and a Grilled Cheese Sandwich.  The drinks are served mexican style as well. The Freshies are crushed ice drinks which are perfect as an apres surf refreshment.  Lemon-Ginger, yes!


If you're lucky enough to visit Tacofino on a day they are serving their Diablo Chocolate Cookie Ice Cream Sandwiches, you must drop in for one!  Two homemade rich chocolate cookies sandwiching 2-3 inches of creamy vanilla ice cream.  Do it!


Tacofino
located behind Live to Surf
250-725-8228

O-toro

Tacofino Cantina on Urbanspoon

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Ever wanted to ask Anthony Bourdain something?  Perhaps, how do you feel that Japadog constantly has an hour long line  since you had featured it on your program?

Well, CBC is having a question and answer session with Anthony Bourdain on his tour to promote his book Medium Raw: A Bloody Valentine to the World of Food and the People Who Cook.   


Most likely you won't be in Toronto to ask your question in person however you can submit a question to the CBC for them to ask for you.

Email yournews@cbc.ca

More information is available at the following link here.