
Among the many Brooklyn middle-eastern take out heavens, this one stands the ground of its own. A tiny seating space accommodates about 10 to 15 customers right alongside the kitchen, giving the place a homey feel. I usually go with a simple green salad – presence of artichokes and fresh feta making it a special. D and I took my parents there, and while everyone went with lam and chicken I opted for a tuna wrap. Despite the generic name, my meal didn’t disappoint – the fish was spiced and flavorful and my first course of lentil soup warm and tasty enough to put our whole family in a good mood. Our sprits, further lifted by two bottles of wine purchased at the nearby Smith and Vine, called for a finishing touch of baklava. The place is BYOB which makes it not only a delightful, but also a cheap eat.
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283 Smith St.
Brooklyn, NY 11231
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I manage to visit, apparently one of the hottest venues in Budapest, twice in one weekend. Meet Artemovsk 38 – a Ukrainian stone barge in former life – now a restaurant, bar, concert space, and dance hall all in one rusted body. On Friday we went to see a show of a gipsy musician –Mitsoura. Her shrill voice and accompanying blurry hippie-times style video made me feel stoned almost immediately, but overall the concert was impressive. On Saturday, we returned for a work party. The good part about A38 is that it’s enormous in size. This, of course, prevents the waters of Danube from moving it in any which direction, so even those weak of stomach when at sea will be fine.
Big props to Lonely Planet for having this place on the list of Budapest cheap eats. My new all time favorite chow paradise is well hidden on one of Pest’s tiny streets. I had an entire pot of Mushroom Goulash - quite possibly the best soup ever, only to be compared to my mom’s borsch, and a salad, which I wasn’t so impressed with. But who cares about leafy greens when you can have hearty soups and other delicacies delivered to the table in cute pots and pans?
Last century’s city of working-class immigrants from Western Europe, Saint Louis still prides itself on having some of the country’s best old-world Italian restaurants. Cunetto on the
D’s sister Lisa, one of my favorite Saint Louisians and definitely my most favorite mom, took us to this place in St Loui’s newly restored
As a self-claimed snooty beer lover, I have been snubbing
Pride of Saint Louis, Ted Drews is the self-made god of unique upside-down custards. The concretes, as they are also known, are made so thick that the cup can easily turned upside-down without spilling a precious drop of ice cream. Fascinating indeed, especially since this is always demonstrated by the staff before they hand you the cup. In the winter, Ted Drews sells Christmas trees, making this year-round ice cream/tree business an ongoing Saint Louis tradition. My Tart Cherry concrete beat D’s Dutchman on all accounts!