I feared my expectations for my first dinner at the Bistro at Restaurant Eve the other night were too high, but I need not have worried. We got there early, since no one seemed to be on the road this week, and started out in the bar. I had the Eamonn's cocktail (yuzu juice, Irish red lemonade, and Powers Irish whiskey). It reminded me of a lighter, fresher version of a sip of my grandmother’s old fashioned.
For the first course I had the market sampler, a composed salad with green beans, radishes, tomatoes, macadamia(?) nuts, goat cheese, and half a stuffed egg. It was simple, fresh, and delicious, and a good segue to my rich main course: the Muscovy duck breast with blackberry preserves, duck sausage, and foie gras. I’m kind of a situational vegetarian who leans toward fish and vegetables, so this was a very daring order for me. The risk paid off. In concept it reminded me of the Rabbit Tasting a friend had at Citronelle last week, with the different preparations separately laid out on the plate but coordinating nicely.
Since this was a birthday dinner, I couldn’t resist the rich, pink-frosted birthday cake. After dinner the server gave me a bag of “sweet little gift scone mix,” just in time for tomorrow’s breakfast at Wimbledon. Now I need to start rolling some quarters for a splurge in the Tasting Room.