Showing posts with label Kenmore Square. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kenmore Square. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

the hawthorne


1.  phil collins
2.  500A commonwealth avenue
3.  frisee & manchego, chestnut honey vinaigrette
4.  the newest reason to visit kenmore square
5.  “you must stay drunk on writing so reality cannot destroy you.” rb
6.  thick sweet cognac.deep italian bitters.aged yellow-green liqueur
7.  cheese
8.  meghan drinks an old fashioned while her husband Eric looks on
9.  convenience
10.
  the hawthorne strainer was patented in 1892 in Boston
11.  there's a zebra couch
12.  vodka.cucumber.lime.chartreuse+a metal straw-meets-stirrer
13.  fingerling potato skins
14.  lin and che

15.  deviled eggs, crispy prosciutto, cornichons


cheers, jackson cannon, to a job well done. well done indeed.

The Hawthorne Bar on Urbanspoon

Friday, October 28, 2011

Happy (Belated) Birthday, Boston Brunchers!

A little over a year ago, a group of 12 bloggers got together at Lord Hobo for Sunday brunch. The next month, that group just about doubled in size for a morning rendevouz at East Coast Grille. After that, the Boston Brunchers was officially launched, with dedicated founder Renee Hirschberg at the helm. Ever the brunch enthusiast, Renee began lining up exclusive events, beginning with an intimate gathering at KO Catering & Pies, followed by a grand scale buffet at Cafe Fleuri. The buzz about this community took off, and one year later the success is measured by all the fantastic new and re-discovered brunching options in Boston; among them countless eggs benedict and french toast, mimosas and bloody marys, blog posts and tweets. Brunching with this crew is always a wonderful way to begin a weekend morning, this was especially true for last Sunday's Birthday Bash held at Island Creek Oyster Bar. Located at The Hotel Commonwealth in Kenmore Square, the welcoming modern meets beachy ambiance is clean and bright. White and gray tones define the Oyster-centric space; the back wall is constructed entirely of their shells encased in mesh wire, met by a photographic mural of farming cages and equipment. On the opposite side, driftwood-esque weathered boards act as shutters. Attendees scoring tickets were treated to coffee, cocktails, breakfast pastries and a main course, in addition to receiving awesome SWAG bags containing numerous goodies from our twenty some odd sponsors. I started with an effervescent libation titled McCarthy's Crossing an eye opening mix of Clear Creek Pear Brandy, spiced honey, Rose Vermouth, fresh lemon and bubbles. Others enjoyed Spicy Bloody Marys with house made "clamato." Tables shared baskets of Freshly Baked Pastry which included a blueberry muffin, doughnut muffin, cinnamon roll, butter croissant, raspberry coffee cake and a citrus scone. Sharing with my dining companions, I attempted to sample a bite of each. The raspberry coffee cake and the cinnamon roll were particularly memorable!
For my main course I chose Ethel's Lobster Roll, named after the owners Grandmother. The inherently fresh ocean delicacy was generously (a tad to much for my liking) dressed in a mixture of mayo and creme fraiche laced with crunchy celery and red onion, all of it piled high onto a soft rosemary roll. Despite the bulkiness of the roll, the lobster meat was hard to contain. I made a mess of myself in the process, and after a loosing battle, succumbed to eating my lobster with a fork. This was some deliciously prepared lobster, but the roll as a whole wasn't my favorite. The delicate slivers of kettle chips were nicely seasoned and crispy, the accompanying cole slaw was zesty with a light crunch. I normally learn towards the breakfast side of brunch, wanting to start my day with an egg centered dish, but the lobster lover in me could not pass this up! Plus, this is a restaurant know for their way with seafood. (Of course, oysters in particular, which I must return for!)Just a few of the 40 attendees, pictured below, photo compliments of Megan. L to R, top row: Elina of Healthy & Sane, Bianca of Confessions of a Chocoholic, Melissa of The Foodies at Work, Michelle of Fun and Fearless in Beantown, Elizabeth of Free Food Boston; bottom row: me, Meghan of Travel Wine Dine and Megan of Delicious Dishings. Cheers my fellow brunchers, to a year of memorable morning meals and to delicious discoveries in the one ahead!
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Thursday, October 21, 2010

Let The Drummer Kick

Eclectic beats backed by bear-it-all lyrics; deeply personal and intensely powerful references to grief, love, American culture and never giving up. A tough to categorize mix of hip-hop, blues and folk music, sung with passion and conviction, Citizen Cope barely opens his mouth but that soothing raspy voice and his relaxed stage presence have the crowd mesmerized. Concert goers sway to the beat and attempt to remember the words, while fantasizing about smoking a j with him backstage. (What?! the man exhaled a puff as he entered stage right!) Citizen Cope is one of my favorite singer/songwriters who a friend turned me onto with a mixed CD back in college. My sister and I saw him acoustic two years ago at the Orpheum Theater (front row, hanging onto every word) and last night backed by his band at The House of Blues. His music is versatile in the sense that the same song can be comforting and mellow or one to let loose and (sway) jam out to. I could listen to him on repeat, day after day and never tire. (In fact, I do.) I don't have a particularly vast repertoire of artists I listen to and I am by no means knowledgeable on the new music scene. But to cling to certain songs and grow accustomed to the repeat button is truly a beautiful thing. A night of dancing to them live with a beer in hand next to someone who loves them just as much as you is even better.
I realize Citizen Cope is not mainstream music, (fans are gasping, but it is true, a lot of people don't know the man) so for those of you mumbling to yourselves Citizen who? And those of you with an open mind, I'll leave you with some videos of my favorites. Pick and choose, skip them all together (though I wouldn't recommend it) or get hooked. My apologies in advance for the bumpy ride and the fuzzy views. It's the sound that counts!

Bullet And A Target

Let The Drummer Kick

Penitentiary
I had a video of Sideways in the encore performance, but it didn't want to upload. Other favorites include: If There's Love, Son's Gonna Rise, Hurricane Waters, Pablo Picasso (ah heck, they're all favorites.)
This was my first time attending a concert at this venue since it was re-named The House of Blues (formerly The Avalon / Axis Nightclub) though the atmosphere retained in my memory, from a past concerts is pretty much the same! Security is tight so don't be surprised when they check your ID and tickets multiple times at various checkpoints on the street and as you enter (true story) and then proceed to split you up, guys line, girls line, and thoroughly search you. The whole nine, I'm talking the pat down to she literally opened every zipper pocket in my purse and searched in my wallet. We look sketchy, I know.The House of Blues sits on Lansdowne Street across from Fenway Park. There is a restaurant on the premises, although we didn't check it out. They offer a full bar (and will steal your nips at the door if you try to sneak any in.) The majority of the venue is standing room with a few seats located on the upper levels.Be prepared for a crowd. But this is a concert, so you knew that. The doors for this show opened at 7:00. We arrived around 8:30 and they went on at about 9:30. You don't need to get there super early to get a good spot, unless you are legit looking for front row. We meandered around the bar and probably stood in our location (shot above) from about 9:00 on.
We ran into a few high school friends from Cape Cod at the show! We had ourselves a blast and felt sorry for whoever has to clean this mess.
Post concert we made our way to The Lower Depths (which you will find a more in depth review of here, pun intended) for some grub at the bar.I drank a Cisco Pumple Drumkin ($6). I thought until just now that the menu read "Pumpkin Drumkin". It is a pumpkin beer and comes very highly recommended by the bartender, who is a super nice guy. I know we've met before and I can't seem so remember his name....but he was friendly and chatted with us as we attempted to sober up with Cheese Quesadillas ($7). Insanely good homemade salsa and guacamole accompanies; Leah and I devoured these and paid the tab as we realized it was 12:30 and we needed to catch the last Green Line train home.
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