<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:13:28.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Search Of...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-2889062830259340008</id><published>2009-05-12T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:19:30.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A word on Cheesecakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I haven't written in a while so I thought I would chime in on a topic that is close to all our hearts: Cheesecake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The perfect cheesecake is full of adjectives, creamy, dense, moist, tart yet sweet, sour with a hint of citrus, and is NEVER, EVER served with a topping.... It's hard to say why one likes it, one just does.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lots of articles have been written on who serves the best cheesecake. A lot of people give credit to Miss Deserts, found in trendy Serendra right beside Cupcakes by Sonja. Miss D's cheesecake is indeed praiseworthy, the only major drawback being the fact that its too small.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some of the best cheesecake I ever had was home-baked before my very eyes by my wife's best friend. There is nothing like eating fresh cheesecake hot from the oven. You will never eat no-bake cheesecake ever again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still, the best cheesecake I can find reliably these days (I'd have to go to Canada for more of my friend's cheesecake) is that offered by the Manila Diamond Hotel. You don't have to go all the way there, their cafe' outlet in Rockwell can answer your craving. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Diamond's cheesecake beats Miss D's in practically every category, consistency, color, creaminess, and size. I've been known to eat an entire (large) slice and beg for more. My wife has been to Rockwell at least twice without having brought some home for me, knowing full well how much I love that velvety-white pieces of heaven. Hala, malapit na birthday nun! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-2889062830259340008?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/2889062830259340008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=2889062830259340008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/2889062830259340008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/2889062830259340008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2009/05/word-on-cheesecakes.html' title='A word on Cheesecakes'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-4101350839183598255</id><published>2008-06-16T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T16:42:36.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Admirin’ Myron’s</title><content type='html'>The original &lt;a href="http://jencc.wordpress.com"&gt;love of my life&lt;/a&gt; took me out to dinner last Saturday night in anticipation of Father’s Day. Since we were going to be in Makati that night and I’d never been to the newly-opened Greenbelt 5, she chose to take me to the equally new Myron’s Place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now before we get into the meat of the article, I will disclose up front that I’ve known the proprietor, Mon Eugenio since my undergrad days at &lt;a href="http://upd.edu.ph"&gt;UP&lt;/a&gt; back when he was still deciding what to do with life (as were we all). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myron’s is located at the ground floor of Greenbelt 5, tucked away at the far end of the mini-mall. It’s a cozy little “L”-shaped affair with subdued lighting and functional décor. So far, so good. No delusions of grandeur here. I hope this goes for the pricing too…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu is fairly comprehensive and the prices are (dare I say?) affordable. They have some really pricey steaks, to be sure, but they had other cuts of meat more suited to those on a budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started with a black-olive and roasted garlic dip. It was quite tasty and the serving size was excellent (a couple of more slices of bread would have been good, though I’m sure I could have asked for some if I really wanted it). Oh, I’m sure some of you are going to ask whether or not I thought it could use more garlic (whoever had too much garlic anyway?). Yes, now that you mention it, but then you’d have overpowered the olives so I guess I will let it go this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had Sisig Samosas. Unlike different iterations of this dish I’d tried before, Myron’s’ version came in quite moist and tasty. I suggest having some Tabasco handy when you order this for some extra kick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As per our usual practice, &lt;a href="http://jencc.wordpress.com"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt; and I ordered different soups and traded half-way through them. I had the Cappuccino of Mushroom soup (excellent) and &lt;a href="http://jencc.wordpress.com"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt; had the Barley-Bacon soup (also a winner). As I’ve found on several occasions, soups like these can save a dinner all by themselves. They were also reasonably priced. Don’t skip the soups when you come here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen had the Black and Blue &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wagyu"&gt;Wagyu&lt;/a&gt; Burger. Black referring to the liberal application of black pepper and Blue pertaining to the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blue_cheese"&gt;Bleu Cheese&lt;/a&gt; garnishing. She had it medium rare (I generally prefer my burgers done to at least a medium but this was her’s after all) and it came just flowing with juices with liberal sidings of fries and onion rings. In Jen’s words, this was a winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For myself, I stocked up on the appetizers beforehand so I forbore ordering my usual steak (the price tag for the medium-sized cut may have had something to do with it) and settled for the Medallion of Angus beef with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Porcini"&gt;Cepes&lt;/a&gt; (which, according to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Main_Page"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; is a wild mushroom of the  boletus family know for their meaty texture and full flavor). I must say, the meat had very decent flavor and was very tender for such a lean cut of meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Price-wise, the place was just fine. &lt;a href="http://jencc.wordpress.com"&gt;Jen’s&lt;/a&gt; Wagyu burger was P450 and my Angus Beef Medallion was P500. The Soups were around P100 each and the appetizers were around P150. I would say very decent pricing for the fare and the location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the treat &lt;a href="http://mom.exchange.ph"&gt;hun&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myron’s Place, Greenbelt 5, 757-9898 or 757-8898.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-4101350839183598255?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/4101350839183598255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=4101350839183598255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/4101350839183598255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/4101350839183598255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2008/06/admirin-myrons.html' title='Admirin’ Myron’s'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-6697954944710231199</id><published>2008-02-29T14:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T14:14:51.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VDay 2008</title><content type='html'>As much as possible, &lt;a href="http://jencc.wordpress.com"&gt;the wife&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; I try to stay away from fancier, more costly restos during Valentine's.  This year, I had a brainstorm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Located at 21 United Street, Barrio Kapitolyo, Pasig City, Cafe Juanita is the kind of restaurant that makes it fun to be a foodie.  First of all, its location is certainly off the beaten track but is just a stone's throw away from Shaw Boulevard.  Second, its décor is, err, unconventional as well.   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stepping inside makes you think you stepped into a bric-a-brac store from the sixties or something.  Actually, that’s not too far from the truth.  All the décor in the store is actually for sale (if you look closely, you will notice that everything seems to have a price tag, LOL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the food, you say? Well, the menu is as unconventional as the rest of the place, with European dishes such as pasta and Fabada being served with asian favorites like Curry Rendang as well as local favorites like Kare-kare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s even better, they didn’t have one of those “special” fixed priced menus for Valentines. One simply orders ala carte like any other day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started with Fabada (one can never go wrong with this) and moved on to a salad of local vegetables with sweet chili sauce. It had a little gata in it and I was very surprised to find myself eating the whole thing (sorry honey). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For entrees, we had an Ilocano favorite: Bagnet garnished with fresh tomatoes,  as good as anything I got in Laoag. Along with this we ordered their ginataang gulay. This too was excellent. The coconut-flavored sauce was perfect, tasty without overpowering the veggies. The way they roasted their eggplant was simply perfect. Finally, we had Chicken Padang (sic?), which is a Thai dish that surprisingly tasted very much like my favorite green curry chicken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dessert, try their cassava cake. I usually go for more fancy fare but this was served warm and buttery and just hit the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bill ran up to a whopping 1,500 for the pair of us. Not bad for a valentine’s meal we could barely finish, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re coming from EDSA, take Shaw Boulevard until you hit the rotunda at the provincial capitol. Take a right at the rotunda and right again at the second corner. Café Juanita will immediately be on your right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-6697954944710231199?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/6697954944710231199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=6697954944710231199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/6697954944710231199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/6697954944710231199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2008/02/vday-2008.html' title='VDay 2008'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-2231540248363344836</id><published>2007-11-18T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T17:05:52.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sincerity</title><content type='html'>Every now and then you hear about one of those little restaurants tucked away in the strangest of places. You know--the ones you never even heard of but the locals are lining up around the block just to get a table?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is about my visit to one of them. Sincerity is a little Chinese eatery on Yuchengco Street, just off Ongpin, not far from Binondo Church. It is surrounded by distributors of stationary and school supplies and you wonder why it’s there. The obvious answer of course, is to serve the locals. And serve them it does. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sure seemed like a long way to go for lunch (we live in San Juan, and my parents-in-law took me). Like most restaurants in the area, when you walk in, it’s all business. It’s a clean, well lighted place. You go to the counter and place your order (tell whoever’s with you to grab a table, quick!); no atmosphere or ambiance here, just good old fashioned Chinese food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I could best describe the fare as “Chinese comfort food”. Sort of like a pinoy Aristocrat. If you’re coming here for the first time, there are 3 things (with me, there are always 3 things) you should always order: the fried chicken (don’t bother with ketchup), the oyster cake (ok, you can use ketchup with this) and the chami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fried chicken is buttery and flavorful. You know its probably bad for you, but you just reach for another piece. You came all the way here to watch your diet? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyster cake is an acquired taste for a lot of people. I first learned to eat it in Taipei, where it was the highlight of every street-food dinner. This had the same, unpretentious-but-wholesome feel to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to the noodles, I prefer the sate bihon myself, very very flavorful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With places like this, the proof is really in the eating, words can only say so much as they are intended to speak to one’s brain and not one’s palate. So the next time you set out for (or get dragged to) 168 for your Christmas shopping, make sure to drop by this place on your way back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-2231540248363344836?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/2231540248363344836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=2231540248363344836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/2231540248363344836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/2231540248363344836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2007/11/sincerity.html' title='Sincerity'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-8267290544071521169</id><published>2007-04-14T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T06:14:48.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Massimo's</title><content type='html'>I’ve been wanting to write about &lt;a href="http://www.cavite.info/BusDir.php?cat=216"&gt;Massimo’s&lt;/a&gt; for a long time, so when my work once more took me to &lt;a href="http://www.tagaytay.com/"&gt;Tagaytay&lt;/a&gt;, I had little trouble convincing &lt;a href="http://jencc.blogspot.com/"&gt;my wife&lt;/a&gt; to come with me so we could sample its cuisine.     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Massimo is run by a husband and wife team, the restaurant has an Italian theme, the wife, Hazel Lu Galvez having trained in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Italy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. The restaurant is located a short distance from the main ridge road, halfway between the Tagaytay rotunda and Taal Vista Lodge.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Massimo’s located on the second floor of tall, imposing house; the smell of baking bread greeting you as make your way up the stairs (definitely not senior-friendly, though.)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh, by the way, if you notice me speaking in the present tense, it’s because I’m experimenting with bringing the laptop with us while we try out new places, so as to be able to immediately translate what goes on from the palate to paper.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_KSXTYeqyk/RiLlk2sbUGI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HMOXPCbKTHk/s1600-h/DSC00252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_KSXTYeqyk/RiLlk2sbUGI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HMOXPCbKTHk/s400/DSC00252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053854153183023202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We ordered a medley of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prosciutto"&gt;prosciutto&lt;/a&gt; ham and bread for appetizers, creamed spinach soup for me and tomato basil soup for Jen. We are going to share their (pricey but expensive) salad with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Foie_gras"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;foie gras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, then Jen will have the Russian Sea Bass and I will have the Angus Tenderloin! Mwahahahaa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_KSXTYeqyk/RiLl-GsbUHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TYffMMdHUmY/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_KSXTYeqyk/RiLl-GsbUHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TYffMMdHUmY/s400/collage4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053854586974720114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The prosciutto came and went, but not without a fight. There was a good-sized platter of it, only fitting since it cost P295. The soups were dead on. The tomato basil soup is so good (such sweet basil!) you will want to order more. The spinach soup was very fresh and tasty.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then the salad came. I’ve had this before, and my advice to you is – if you can afford it, don’t even think of sharing it! The foie gras was perfect, as always: just barely crispy outside, rich and creamy on the inside. The salad greens, as they often are in Tagaytay, tasted like they were picked just before they were served to us.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The entrees came. Jen’s seabass was decent, tasty, but had too many bothersome bones. The steak, on the other hand, was a revelation. Unlike most tenderloin that was all about being tender and not enough flavor in their loins, this one had flavor coming out of every tender morsel. This was as good as any steak I’ve had in this country, served in a mild pepper sauce, I recommend it to anyone willing to shell out the P1,000 bucks for a slice of meat-lover’s heaven.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dessert, for its part, did not disappoint. Our set menu came with a generous slice of strawberry shortcake and fresh mint tea. And, get this, the chef makes her own &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gelato"&gt;gelato&lt;/a&gt;! Bless her little heart! I quickly settled for an order of peanut butter gelato (not a very common flavor), and was immediately overcome by its creamy gooey goodness. I’ve had peanut butter ice creams in my time, and this Italian twist is as good as any I’ve ever tasted. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Boy, do I love gelato! Remind me to tell you about the time when we were honeymooning in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tuscany"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Tuscany&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I made it a point to stop by the local gelateria in every town the bus stopped. The kids in our tour group knew that if they just followed me I’d lead them to the nearest handy ice cream store. But that’s for another story.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, back to the present. Our meal at Massimo’s was one of our more memorable ones to date. Nice ambiance, excellent food. It’s small; out of the way restaurants like these that make going out to eat worth it. I highly recommend it to any food lovers who find themselves looking for sustenance in Tagaytay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-8267290544071521169?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/8267290544071521169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=8267290544071521169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/8267290544071521169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/8267290544071521169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2007/04/massimos.html' title='Massimo&apos;s'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_KSXTYeqyk/RiLlk2sbUGI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HMOXPCbKTHk/s72-c/DSC00252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-7804945580106928294</id><published>2007-01-15T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T06:14:48.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Cheesecake</title><content type='html'>After several inquiries from my loyal readers (that basically means, you, Ana) , I decided it was high time to get back into the swing of things. &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, my prolonged absence does not mean I haven't been eating. It just means I haven't had much of a chance to blog about it, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Getting to with the matter at hand - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cheesecake"&gt;Cheesecake&lt;/a&gt; has always been a preoccupation of mine. Much in the same way &lt;a href="http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2006/02/beyond-nestea.html"&gt;Iced Tea&lt;/a&gt; is. There a hundred ways of making cheesecake, probably ninety of them bad. The sins in cheesecake making include using the so-called "no-bake" shortcuts to topping cheesecakes with blueberries or whatnot to mask its true flavor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibly the best cheesecake I ever had in this country was several years ago, when a friend of ours made us one from scratch which we ate fresh from the oven. It had no &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gelatin"&gt;gelatin&lt;/a&gt; whatsoever and had creaminess and that luxurious sour-but-rich "cream-cheesiness" fairly bursting out of every bite. I've been looking for something to equal that experience ever since, with (very) mixed results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Fast forward to today. The never-ending search continues. It was for that reason (plus the fact that Cupcakes by Sonja at &lt;a href="http://www.serendra.com/"&gt;Serendra&lt;/a&gt; was jam-packed) that we decided to try out its next-door neighbor, Miss Desserts. Like many of the establishments in Serendra, it was relatively small by mall standards with seating for perhaps a dozen people inside. Prominently taped to their glass exterior wall was Gene Gonzalez' article featuring his great cheesecake showdown, wherein Miss Desserts' offering earned itself top marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_KSXTYeqyk/Ras2L4nwFYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5FxOZ_JU38s/s1600-h/011407057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_KSXTYeqyk/Ras2L4nwFYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5FxOZ_JU38s/s320/011407057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020165787440125314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oho! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sige nga&lt;/span&gt;! The proof of the pudding is in the eating; and that goes double for cheesecakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We ordered a personal-sized New York Style cheesecake (I agree with Gene Gonzalez 100% on his stand that this is the gold-standard for cheesecakes. Everything else is just fluff) and, almost as an afterthought, a personal-sized Sugar-Free Banana Cream Pie as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Right of the bat, I will admit it - the cheesecake was dense, it was creamy and the crust was as good as it gets. Despite its small dimensions, it is supremely satisfying (although a slightly bigger helping wouldn't have hurt at all). It had that creamy, luxurious taste and feel that I was looking for and I would have liked to imagine how it would have tasted having come straight from the oven. Easily one of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best &lt;/span&gt;I've ever tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_KSXTYeqyk/Ras2wonwFZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hcUVY3-boRI/s1600-h/011407062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_KSXTYeqyk/Ras2wonwFZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hcUVY3-boRI/s320/011407062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020166418800317842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If I had to nitpick, and I guess I have to, I would say that I would have traded a bit of sweetness for more of that "cream-cheesiness" I was talking about. It would have been perfect in my book just a bit more of that tangy-sourness. Still, I was nitpicking and I have to admit, it beats most other cheesecakes hands down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm sorry. Did you want to hear about the Sugar-Free Banana Cream Pie? Darn. I was going to make that my little secret. One word I could use to describe it is FRESH. The cream was fresh, the crust was fresh, the bananas tasted like they sliced it just as I entered the store. Unlike other sugar free desserts, you didn't get the idea that they were trying to overcompensate by using a lot of &lt;a href="http://www.splenda.com/"&gt;Splenda&lt;/a&gt; or what-have-you. What you got was a nice, fresh pie with a rich flavor unburdened by the cloying sweetness that we often get these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_KSXTYeqyk/Ras3AInwFaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8f6DNhWmYeo/s1600-h/011407061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_KSXTYeqyk/Ras3AInwFaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8f6DNhWmYeo/s320/011407061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020166685088290210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We gave these two desserts an enthusiastic thumbs up! Although we're not often in the neighborhood, I'm certain it won't be long before we come back to try out more of Miss Dessert's other sweet offerings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-7804945580106928294?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/7804945580106928294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=7804945580106928294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/7804945580106928294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/7804945580106928294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2007/01/perfect-cheesecake.html' title='The Perfect Cheesecake'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_KSXTYeqyk/Ras2L4nwFYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5FxOZ_JU38s/s72-c/011407057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-114673135671512826</id><published>2006-05-04T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T15:04:36.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle East in Makati</title><content type='html'>In the course of trying to stay away from carbs, I've found that Persian (or, to be more accurate, Middle-Eastern) seems to fit the bill, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there's always the ubiqitous Cafe Med, which seems slightly more Grecian in bias than most, there are a couple of one-off restaurants (and oh, how I love those) in the Makati area that I'd like share with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first is Hossein's. Definitely not cheap, this place on Makati Ave. seems like its been there forever. Run by its proprietor, Mr. Hossein (surprise surprise), it's quite a cut above your run-of-the-mill shawarma joint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our order would always be the same whenever we went there - Vegetable Curry (yes, they do some Indian dishes on the side), Leaf steak (the beef is cut into a "V" and spreads out like a leaf), basmati rice (this was back in the good ole carb days) and of course, my favorite, Misa, which is a mixture of grilled eggplant, garlic and saffron mashed together and eaten as a dip with flat bread. Do not miss out on the Misa. It's not particulary strong-flavored but it has a nice warm, rich garlicky-saffron flavor that doesn't try to overpower your taste buds like some dishes from that region. We usually end the meal with a tiny slice of Baklava, thin sheets of phyllo pastry covering sweets with almonds or pistachios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mister Hossein likes to take the time to show his non-Persian customers his old trick on how to eat the roasted tomato that comes with the meats. You skin the tomato, dice it into little bits, then sprinkle it liberally with salt and pepper. If you ordered some yoghurt dip he'd dab some into there as well, not bad. Yes, you read correctly, they charge for sauce (look under Tatziki, as they don't have it for free like other restos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing you could say for the place was the quality. You could be sure that the veggies were fresh and the cuts of meat were succulent. But you literally pay the price...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an alternative, try &lt;a href="http://www.zigguratcuisine.com/"&gt;Ziggurat&lt;/a&gt;, just a stone's throw away from Hossein's. If Hossein's was based squarely in the Middle East, you could say &lt;a href="http://www.zigguratcuisine.com/"&gt;Ziggurat's&lt;/a&gt; claim to fame would be that its menu extends much further south than the usual North African cuisine associated with most Mediterranean or Middle Eastern restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is much smaller than Hossein's, with most of the ground floor seating devoted to carpets and divans for you to sit on instead of chairs. Prices were more reasonable than that of Hosseins and we took advantage of that to sample a wider array of food. We had some honeyed lamb in couscous, easily the most pricey item we ordered. Not bad, but I still say I can make better couscous than any resto I've tried thus far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had some kebabs, beef and duck (this was new). Both were quite tasty, the duck was especially succulent. We even tried some African banana soup. I can't rightly recall where exactly from Africa it came from but it had a sweet-salty flavor and is well worth trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a true food fanatic, I suggest you try both these places out, as neither one will disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hossein's--it is on your right just before Jupiter if you're coming from the Makati-Mandaluyong bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zigguratcuisine.com/"&gt;Ziggurat&lt;/a&gt; is on Tigris corner Euphrates street, just of P. Burgos heading towards Kalayaan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-114673135671512826?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/114673135671512826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=114673135671512826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/114673135671512826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/114673135671512826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2006/05/middle-east-in-makati.html' title='Middle East in Makati'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-114593691514469611</id><published>2006-04-25T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T07:59:04.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3421/2250/1600/collage7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3421/2250/320/collage7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has kept me from updating this blog but I would like to discuss a couple of places that has struck our fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first is an Italian Resto called &lt;a href="http://www.galileoenoteca.com/"&gt;Galileo Enoteca&lt;/a&gt;, and unlike most of its ilk, it is located not in trendy Makati or Ortigas center but in Calbayog street, Mandaluyong (it's behind the unfinished Star Mall annex).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galileoenoteca.com/"&gt;Galileo&lt;/a&gt; follows the current trend of combining a restaurant with a european deli. The twist here is that the deeper you go into the place, the more you feel like you're in someone's wine cellar, cool and cozy. The merchandise adorns the shelf and keeps you company while you go through the relatively short menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have a special here. For 500 bucks you can have an appetizer plate, a dish of pasta, a glass of wine and coffee. Now this is the real thing. No token appetizers here. This is a major part of your meal. 3 kinds of cheese and 3 kinds of cold cuts, all ranging from mild to quite piquant. The pasta looks underwhelming but the penne gorgonzola we had was anything but that. Satisfying without overwhelming you, and the pasta was quite al dente. Can't really say anything about the wine since the &lt;a href="http://jencc.blogspot.com"&gt;missus&lt;/a&gt; and I don't really drink. We wrapped up the meal with a cup of strong Italian coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3421/2250/1600/031006097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3421/2250/320/031006097.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;500 bucks might be considered a lot to pay for cold cuts and pasta, but coming from a guy who eats big lunches, I would actually consider this good value for money as I had to struggle to finish my food. We need more places like this. I for one am getting bored with the cookie-cutter restos we see in most malls. Variety is the spice of life, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get there, take Shaw Boulevard, and coming from Cherry Foodarama, take a right on Samat St. just before EDSA and take a left at the first intersection. When you see all the cars, you're there. Make reservations, especially for dinner or at least try to be there early. Seats go fast. Buon Appetito =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-114593691514469611?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/114593691514469611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=114593691514469611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/114593691514469611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/114593691514469611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2006/04/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-114223476795572504</id><published>2006-03-13T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T15:51:02.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Back to Iced Tea</title><content type='html'>OK, Iced Tea, part &lt;em&gt;deux.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife, &lt;a href="http://jencc.blogspot.com"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt;, knows how much I love iced tea. She even bought me a book about it. (Yes, someone out there is crazy enough to write a book just about iced tea!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3421/2250/1600/iced%20tea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3421/2250/320/iced%20tea.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fred Thompson's book &lt;strong&gt;Iced Tea&lt;/strong&gt; is a nice little compilation of ideas and anecdotes about iced tea and contains 50 recipes for all sorts of iced tea ranging from the simple sun tea to variations on the alcoholic variants such Long Island iced tea (which, by the way, contains NO tea at all!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thompson gives us six rules for making good icea tea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Start with enough tea bags&lt;/strong&gt;. Thompson claims using manufacturer's instuctions leads to wimpy iced tea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;To strengthen your tea, add more teabags&lt;/strong&gt;. DON'T just steep your teabags for a longer period of time as this just brings out the bitter flavor of the tannins in the tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Don't skimp on the sugar&lt;/strong&gt;. While Thompson scoffs at de-emphasizing sweetness, he DOES say good things about my favorite sweetener, &lt;a href="http://www.splenda.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Splenda&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Let your tea cool before refrigerating it. &lt;/strong&gt;Putting hot tea in your fridge will make it cloudy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Keep your iced tea fresh. &lt;/strong&gt;'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Never use anything but freshly squeezed lemon juice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the recipe for a basic variant of iced tea that was said to have originated in the American South:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Southern-Style Iced Tea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 regular-sized tea bags&lt;br /&gt;1/8th teaspoon baking soda&lt;br /&gt;2 cups boiling water&lt;br /&gt;6 cups cold water&lt;br /&gt;Sugar or other sweeteners to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Place the teabags and the baking soda (it softens the tannins and helps remove any bitterness) into a container and pour the boiling water onto them. Cover and let steep for 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Remove the teabags (but don't squeeze them as this will release the bitter tannins we've been talking about).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Pour the mixture into a pitcher and combine with the cold water and sweeten (If you want to add lemons or whatever, this would be the time to put it in).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Let cool, chill, then serve over ice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested in other recipes, let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-114223476795572504?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/114223476795572504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=114223476795572504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/114223476795572504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/114223476795572504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2006/03/going-back-to-iced-tea.html' title='Going Back to Iced Tea'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-113998871794417856</id><published>2006-02-15T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T07:52:52.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serendipity in Times of Traffic</title><content type='html'>For past the few years, my wife and I have eschewed going to big-name or trendy places on Valentine's day and have instead chosen to eat at small, out-of-the-way places where the traffic isnt bad and there's usually no need for reservations. Most of the time we have no idea where we're going; it's as if the car was on autopilot and we just &lt;strong&gt;arrive &lt;/strong&gt;after taking the path of least resistance to the seemingly unavoidable traffic snarls that spawn anywhere near a restaurant on Valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year we wound up at &lt;strong&gt;Cookbook Kitchen&lt;/strong&gt;, a small little place tucked away in an equally small Mandaluyong side-street, right beside our son's pre-school. While the place deserves an entry, we will leave this for some other time. Someone remind me to get around to it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we decided to try out &lt;strong&gt;Barcino's Gourmet&lt;/strong&gt;, a small Spanish deli-restaurant on Julia Vargas avenue in Pasig (it's in the commercial complex right beside Ortigas Home Depot). It had two things going for it. The location's never crowded and it's near the office! We were supposed to try it out last week but got sidetracked into trying&lt;strong&gt; Le Boeuf&lt;/strong&gt;, a sea food / steak restaurant in the same complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barcino Gourment&lt;/strong&gt; is on the second floor of the complex. When one enters, one is given the impression that he's stepped into a store's warehouse (albeit a nice store warehouse with airconditioning) where the owner has put up a few tables to cater to those customers who decided to eat in instead of taking their purchases home.The use of old wood and furniture gives the place a sort of old-world charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3421/2250/1600/031006188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3421/2250/320/031006188.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You immediately notice the large bank of shelving for the dry goods, mostly Spanish delicacies, the type you see at &lt;strong&gt;Terry Selection&lt;/strong&gt; (I got the impression it was cheaper than Terry's, though). There is a huge storage section for wines, a small bank of refrigerators for drinks and cheese, and then, almost as an afterthought, you notice a nice homey table for maybe 8 pax and two small tables for two tucked away by the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a word, homey. Homey but in a store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off with some sliced Spanish sausages and some mild cheese. I think we disappointed the proprietor when we told him we didn't drink, and I don't mean in a financial sense, either. A friend of mine who visited relatives in Spain told me they drink more wine than water during a mealtimes over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The appetizers were served with some very nice warm bread. We were hungry and if we were wine drinkers I'm sure the night would have been complete with just the appetizers. Oh, by the way, this stuff wasn't even on the menu. You just go to the fridge, take it out and ask them to serve it to you. It's that informal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu itself is a very short affair, perhaps no more than half a dozen dishes. We ordered the Fabada, Pes de San Pedro (St. Peter's fish) and the Cocindo de Madrileno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fabada was just wonderful. Soupier than what is served in say, Dulcinea yet flavorful and full of meaty goodness. The fish was quite tasty. It had roast garlic cloves so it was off to a good start. Our only complaint about the fish was that it was strangely cold by the time it got to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cocido turned out to be a stew of vegetables, garbanzos, chicken, pork, sausage and beef. I've tried dishes like this before and it certainly held its own against the competition. My only comment is I wish it came with more sauce and vegetables (did I actually say vegetables??).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3421/2250/1600/collage6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3421/2250/320/collage6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line is I like this place. It had a nice, friendly staff, an informal atmosphere, and it didn't even have a Valentine's menu. &lt;em&gt;If I wanted to eat what everybody else was eating I could have gone to a cafeteria, right? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price was right, too. We ordered maybe half the menu and even stuff not on it and our bill was less than P1,000 for the two of us. Hooray for serendipity! By the way, they were promoting some of their wines - buy-one-take-one. Their cheapest promo was for 190 for two bottles of a spanish red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert, you say? Well, the nice biscuits they gave us at &lt;strong&gt;Barcino Gourment &lt;/strong&gt;were all well and good but we'd already decided to go downstairs and have the really excellent Halo-halo at &lt;strong&gt;Razon's &lt;/strong&gt;of Guagua. &lt;strong&gt;Razon's&lt;/strong&gt; has single-handedly re-affirmed my enthusiasm for our national dessert, to the great detriment of my diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latter's version of Halo-halo sounds downright spartan compared to what most of us are used to. The first-timer to &lt;strong&gt;Razon's&lt;/strong&gt; may well caught wondering -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Is this it? Where's all the stuff inside??"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the colorful kaong, beans and whatnot topped by what is usually ube ice-cream, what you get is a faily monochromatic blend of sun-dried bananas, macapuno and very finely shaved ice (&lt;strong&gt;Ice Monster&lt;/strong&gt; comes to mind). This is topped with unsweetened milk and some really creamy &lt;em&gt;leche flan. &lt;/em&gt;What you get is a smooth, creamy blend. Not too sweet but very flavorful and you don't miss any of that other stuff anyway. I think the ice played a major role here, allowing for a smooth, flowing mixture instead of what often becomes a mish-mash when the ice gets lumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly recommended. We haven't tried the other viands there like the &lt;em&gt;sisig, &lt;/em&gt;hopefully this will merit another entry.  P.S.  go for the extra leche flan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and for those of you who were wondering what we thought of &lt;strong&gt;Le Beouf&lt;/strong&gt;, let me begin by recalling the fact that when the late, great food writer &lt;strong&gt;Ms. Doreen Fernandez&lt;/strong&gt; didn't like a restaurant, she would simply refrain from writing about it. That's why I call her a food writer and not a food &lt;strong&gt;critic&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the interest of the dining public, however, I will give these comments - The rib-eye steak was P180 bucks but you could hardly taste a thing. The best thing you could say about it was that at least it wasnt tough. The "Caesar" salad tasted suspiciously like thousand-island dressing with roast garlic bits. The sisig was ok though and my wife liked her tapa. Decent ambiance. Nothing to see here folks, move along now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-113998871794417856?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/113998871794417856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=113998871794417856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/113998871794417856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/113998871794417856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2006/02/serendipity-in-times-of-traffic.html' title='Serendipity in Times of Traffic'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-113989615195238625</id><published>2006-02-14T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T14:03:57.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond Nestea</title><content type='html'>If there's one drink I really miss since having gone on a sugar-free diet, it's iced tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, there are sugar free iced teas out there but the best iced teas are the ones made from scratch, and while I can do it at home there are few establishments that do it sugar-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginnings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My infatuation with iced tea started a long time ago. Even before Nestea first came out. As a child, I remember what a treat it was to drink Butterfly iced tea. I recall it was mostly sweet, but with a definitely strong tea flavor in it. They apparently stopped marketing it sometime in the 80s and I had to make do with instant Lipton and the later ubiqitous Nestea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I grew older I started to enjoy the really strong iced tea they served in Hong Kong. Over there, iced tea was made using the very strong, often bitter chinese black tea. Ordering an iced tea in the then-still Crown colony meant taking British-style, brewed very strong and liberally sweetened with evaporated milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-List&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a list (in no particular order) of what I consider to be some of Manila's better iced teas, feel free to write in and give your opinions on your favorite iced teas as well -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Passionata from &lt;a href="http://www.shangri-la.com/manila/edsashangri-la/en/index.aspx"&gt;Edsa Shangri-La Hotel&lt;/a&gt; (very sweet and mixed with passionfruit juice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Valle Verde Country Club Iced Tea (made with LOTS of calamansi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.hamburgers.ph/index.html"&gt;Wendy's&lt;/a&gt; Iced Tea (I used to go to Wendy's just to order the iced tea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Starbuck's Passion Iced Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hong Kong-style Iced Tea (both milk &amp;amp; lemon) from David's Tea House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on brewed iced teas in the next installment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-113989615195238625?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/113989615195238625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=113989615195238625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/113989615195238625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/113989615195238625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2006/02/beyond-nestea.html' title='Beyond Nestea'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-113956320941093720</id><published>2006-02-10T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T05:22:00.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad About Cows</title><content type='html'>Well, at least about steak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steak seems a fitting first topic for this blog, since it was over a totally worthless steak dinner that I finally decided to set pen to paper (finger to keyboard?) and get all my ramblings written down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's really nothing to beat a nice, juicy steak. To me, it's one of the basic cornerstones of good eating. So simple yet so subtle. You take a firm cut of meat, marinate it and you either grill it (the preferred manner) or pan-fry it with your choice of condiments and, if all goes well, Nirvana is achieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have I to explain it further you may as well stop reading. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good steak used to be almost exclusively in the domain of the can-affords. Here are some steak memories when I was a kid -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Imported Glen Joes from PX stores in      Virra Mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Those rare trips to Alfredo's Steak house on T. Morato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Minute Steaks from House of Minis (I never found out why they call it that, really)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays with the ready availability of Angus and Australian meat, you've got restaurants such as The Steakhouse at &lt;a href="http://www.tagaytayhighlands.com/"&gt;Tagaytay Highlands&lt;/a&gt;, the very trendy and chic Antonio's and Gulliver's on Makati Avenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10868080@N00/89630915/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/21/89630915_d52922ce5d.jpg" alt="012206161" height="331" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Highlands Steakhouse Prime Rib)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandy Daza wrote about Gulliver's back in 2003 in his column &lt;a href="http://www.inq7.net/lif/2003/oct/25/lif_31-1.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not an expert like he is but I personally don't consider Prime Rib as being exactly the same as steak. It just isn't. And by the way, the Prime Rib in Gulliver's is excellent. Order more of the Spinach Souffle. Where was that when I was kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to steak, I've noticed recently that several small restaurants have opened serving cheap, tender, tasty and, most importantly affordable steaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the most famous one is Hot Rocks in Libis, followed by Steak MD on T. Morato. Two other places of note are Everything at Steak on P. Guevarra St. in San Juan and Snackeroo on Jimenez Street (just off Kamuning).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What they all have in common is that they serve char-grilled steaks. We've yet to try Hot Rocks but the last three places I mentioned all serve their steaks at around P120 per serving (sans rice, its a budget place, remember?). All these establishments serve local beef with relatively thin cuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snackeroo&lt;/span&gt; is basically a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;carinderia&lt;/span&gt; which expanded to offer steaks. My good friend Jerms, who saw it as his culinary duty to check it out when I tipped him onto the place, told me that he actually witnessed customers standing right behind Oliver (the man in charge of the grill. Jerms is nothing if not thorough when it comes to these things.) actually choosing their steak and "making &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bantay&lt;/span&gt;" to make sure it doesn't get served to someone else. The place is that popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The steak here is no-nonsense, very flavorful and you can really taste the char-broiled goodness here. No need for much gravy here (ask for gravy on the side whenever you go to a steak joint, some places will try to disguise their attempts at tenderizing a steak by pouring tons of gravy on it), although it can be just a tad chewy. Many people swear by this place but I find that it may be a victim of its own success as the quality suffers slightly when the demand is high. Poor Oliver obviously has a hard time feeding so many hungry carnivores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10868080@N00/99370824/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/41/99370824_21998b04fa.jpg" alt="Snackaroo 1" height="331" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(the Snackeroo no-nonsense steak)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10868080@N00/99370877/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/40/99370877_6450baa48e.jpg" alt="Snackaroo 2" height="331" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(attack!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, my wife swears by their Saba con Hielo and they're not stingy on the corn for their Mais con Hielo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steak MD&lt;/span&gt; is in a building on Morato just before the creek if you're coming from E. Rodriguez. It's a small place, like Snackeroo it isnt air-conditioned. The main draw of this place are their "rubs". In effect, their steaks come pre-marinated in several flavors. A garlic-based rub (my obvious favorite), a spicy rub, a sweet rub and a "house" rub. The steaks here are a little fattier than in Snackeroo but they are consistently more tender. BTW, they have a monthly "eat-all-you-can" promo every 15th of the month for P500 bucks. If you can finish more than 4 steaks, its worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10868080@N00/99370610/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/24/99370610_1f8bb8876f.jpg" alt="Garlic Rub of Steak MD" height="331" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Garlic Rub at Steak MD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everything at Steak&lt;/span&gt; is located in what used to be the convenience store of a Petron gas station on P. Guevarra, near &lt;a href="http://www.skycable.com/payoption-branches.shtml"&gt;Sky Cable&lt;/a&gt; &amp; King Crab. The advantage of this place is that it's air-conditioned, has a full menu aside from steak and they offer decent sidings (mashed potatoes, for one). Their steaks are also a little fatty but they're flavorful and consistent. One caveat though - Their marinade is a little on the sweet side, think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pinoy &lt;/span&gt;barbecue sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these places tend to get crowded at dinner times, so choose your timing well or manage your expectations. Steak MD and Everything at Steak have ample parking but Snackeroo has no parking to speak of so you have to park on the street itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat Hearty!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-113956320941093720?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/113956320941093720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=113956320941093720' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/113956320941093720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/113956320941093720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2006/02/mad-about-cows.html' title='Mad About Cows'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22156342.post-113946887829311649</id><published>2006-02-09T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T17:23:31.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Great Meal</title><content type='html'>We spend a lot of a time eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, OK,  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; spend a lot of time eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But take into consideration all the meals we go through during the day - Breakfast, morning coffee break, lunch, merienda, dinner, dessert (yes, that can be a meal in itself), midnight snacks (don't deny it) - All told, we probably spend 2 hours a day just eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat to live, live to eat. This blog is more about the latter than the former. It's all about the search for the next great meal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to keep a diary about the restaurants I've been to where I could rate the food so I'd be able to remember what to order (and what not to order) if I ever came back. She suggested I go even further and make a blog so I could share it with my fellow "foodies" out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick word about me and my eating habits - I'm an attorney, 35 years old and work in the Ortigas Center area. I've been on the South Beach diet (more-or-less) for over a year now, which suits me well, since I'm a bit of a carnivore at heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am greatly influenced by the books of Peter Mayle and Anthony Bourdain, who bring writing about food firmly in the mainstream. More about these two later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are more than welcome to write in with comments, clarifications and suggestions. The more blame I can spread around, the better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22156342-113946887829311649?l=stansquest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/feeds/113946887829311649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22156342&amp;postID=113946887829311649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/113946887829311649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22156342/posts/default/113946887829311649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stansquest.blogspot.com/2006/02/next-great-meal.html' title='The Next Great Meal'/><author><name>stan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11546916779124188899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
