Showing posts with label Scott and Jen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scott and Jen. Show all posts

Sunday, February 25, 2007

Still winter and counting . . .

We've made it to the end of February and are still suffering through gross winter weather. Yesterday we received a foot of new snow. Brett is spending a week in Boston, so I'm on dog duty in snowy Mt. Hood. These photos are a little fuzzy as they were taken with my phone . . . Brett took the real camera to Boston.















Our Honolulu friends Scott & Jennifer came to town last weekend for a visit and we all had a great time! We spent a gloriously sunny and dry Saturday on a hike in the hills near my parents' house and then as it snowed on Sunday, we went x-country skiing at Pocket Creek on Mt. Hood. We had great weather, food, and company. Couldn't ask for more!

A recap on the restaurants we hit while they were in town: The Brasserie in Hood River. This is owned by my high school pal, Mike Caldwell. Sorry Mike, but I was less than impressed. The service was the worst problem and I see this a lot in Hood River. Very young, untrained, and unskilled servers. When we got to the restaurant, they asked us to wait at the bar (which is about 2 feet from the entrance). We shuffled over to the bar where all the servers subsequently ignored us. When we actually had to ask for a drink, they told us that our table would be ready soon and therefore we might as well wait . . . . what planet do these people come from?????? We were seated soon thereafter, but this unpleasant experience continued as the "girl" from whom we ordered wine knew absolutely nothing - even about their highlighted bottles. She then brought us a bottle different from that which we ordered, flippantly saying that they must be out of the "highlighted" bottle and that this must be the replacement. When we asked about the cost difference, she stated that she would charge us the same amount as the bottle we ordered . . . . to which Scott replied "even if this new bottle sells for less?" She just gave us a stupid grin and continued on with her empty thoughts. The food was not impressive either. I had a sole which was soaked in a white sauce and can't even remember the rest of the food. For desert we ordered the tiramisu, which was basically a bowl of cream - no lady fingers to be found. The upshot is . . . don't bother stopping by the Brasserie until I share my complaints with Mike and make some much needed suggestions.
On to the Bluehour in Portland. We drove into Portland on Sunday for dinner at one of Portland's only "hip" restaurants. We were very disappointed to learn that they were out of 25% of their menu items, including OYSTERS!!!! Very sad. The waiter suggested that this was because folks had celebrated late valentines that weekend . . . to which I replied, "did your chef ever consider planning???" We enjoyed a great tuna tartar appetizer and excellent caesar salads. I was a little disappointed with my lamb (mostly fat), but everyone else enjoyed their entrees.
Theatre: We've had the opportunity to see two great plays this month: the ART's production of Uncle Vanya with William Hurt, and Portland Center Stage's (PCS) production of The Pillowman. Both were excellent. We stayed after Uncle Vanya for a chat session with the actors which was fun. This interpretation of the play was set on the plains in Canada and was remarkable similar to my life . . . living with family in an isolated place . . . fun, fun, fun! The original play deals a lot more with issues of class in Russia, whereas I'm not sure the same existed in Canada, so that aspect was difficult to pull off. But the depressing aspect of lives not lived and expectations not met was well infused throughout all the characters. The Pillowman: PCS sent out tons of warnings about this play stating that it contained violence and disturbing themes. I'm embarrassed for PCS that they felt that they had to send out MULTIPLE warnings about this play. I think this says a lot about a community which likes to consider itself progressive. The play is about stories and the greyness that exists between art and life, not child murder. I thought they did a great job with it and would actually see it again. I see they are now offering tickets at a discount and our theatre was only 50% full. Very poor support for a very good play. This poor response from the theater going community really limits the ability of theatre companies to bring progressive and new theatre to Portland. BORING!
Brett and I were in Boston for two weeks in January and had a fabulous time. It was very difficult to come back to Oregon, leaving our friends once again. I'm headed out again in a couple of weeks and am looking forward to it!
Our January began though with a fabulous New Year's Eve on the coast at a friend's place in Rockaway. We had incredible weather on New Year's Eve which allowed us a long walk on the beach, wine and cheese snacks on the deck IN THE SUN!, and a big bonfire on the beach complete with croquet and champagne. We had a great time and thank Sue & Chuck for being so patient with the puppy who wanted to eat the croquet balls. Photos to come . . . .

Monday, November 13, 2006

Monday, November 13, 2006 Mt. Hood, OR

We going our fourth week back at home in Oregon. We've been spending some time in Portland getting reacquainted with friends, but mostly hanging out in Hood River working and getting to know the area once again. We've set up a full office arrangement at my parents' house and it seems to be working quite well.

The first two weeks we were here we had beautiful fall weather, sunny days and cold nights. It's since shifted into rainy weather and it's been pouring ever since. We had some massive flooding by the Hood River and substantial damage to Highway 35 which runs from the town of Hood River over Mt. Hood. It was amazing to watch the chocolate pudding like river rip tall trees out of the riverbank and hurtle them downriver to the Columbia. The event site and sand bar at the Hood River marina are littered with trees and other debris from the flooding. It'll take quite an effort to clean up the mess.

On Friday, we drove to Keizer and met some 5 week old standard poodle pups. They were as soft as chennille! Now we're trying to decide if this is the right time and these are the right puppies for us. I've been contacting lots of poodle people and I'm amazed at how forthcoming and willing people are to share information with a total stranger. Guess they don't work in corrections! I've also been reading too much information about all the potential diseases that dogs can get and now I'm nervous about the potential vet bills and emotional pain associated with a sick dog.

Of course, part of our work here has been checking out the local dining establishments. Since I'm behind on that, I'll fill you in quickly. The first weekend we were here we went to dinner at Wild Ginger in Mosier with Brett's Aunt Suny and her husband Dave, my sister Karen and her husband Todd. http://www.hoodrivernews.com/KFBC%20stories/067_business_1.htm The chef / owner is Barry Rumsey who is from Baltimore. The funny thing about this restaurant is that IT IS Mosier. I don't know if there is anything else in the "town." It was dark though, so perhaps there was a closed gas station or convenience store that I didn't see. The restaurant was packed and we had to wait briefly. The hostess seemed horrified at this and kept reminding us that it would be at least 20 MINUTES!!! The bartender whipped up a nice Negroni (with coaching) and they make their own habenaro infused vodka which was excellent. The food was OK. I had a nice beet salad followed by an appetizer size ravioli dish which was dry and lacked any attention to presentation. My co-diners had a trout with a mustard sauce which also lacked visual appeal. It might have been that it was one of their first weekend nights and they were still working out the kinks. I'll try it again though, it's in a beautiful building.

The following weekend we dined at Abruzzo Italian Grill in Hood River with our friends Scott & Jennifer who were in town from Honolulu. http://columbiagorge.citysearch.com/profile/36401299/hood_river_or/abruzzo_italian_grill.html The friendly restaurant owner makes this place. The dining room is a bit noisy and there is no waiting area if they're full, but the food is consistently good. That night I had a lamb special with house made gnocci. The rest of the group had pasta and everyone was happy with their choices. We followed up this meal with a 1.5 hour drive to the Rock Creek Tavern http://www.mcmenamins.com/index.php?loc=48. This is so typical Northwest that I spent the night wondering into which planet I had been transported. Granted it was the Saturday before Halloween, so maybe the people aren't quite so "alternative" on other nights. The beer and the music were great though and we lasted until the band "The Brother's Jam" stopped playing. http://www.jameyhampton.com/ . We had such a great time with Scott & Jen, including a hike up to Sleeping Beauty Peak near Trout Lake, Washington. We haven't laughed so much in a long time.

Dinner on Saturday November 4th was in Hood River at Celilo http://www.wweek.com/editorial/3150/6855/
Our east coast friends will appreciate that "the space has an overall effect of Manhattan style meets West Coast eco-friendly sensibilities." I had a fennel and white anchovy salad that was memorable and followed with a Tagliatelle Bolognese with lamb that was not so memorable. The pasta wasn't terribly fresh (I'm assuming they don't make it themselves) and the lamb was mostly missing. Three people at our table had steak and loved it. Next time I'll stick with the steak. We had some great wine - two bottles of the 2003 Sineann, “Old Vine”, Columbia Valley, Oregon.

Most recently, last Friday we visited our old neighborhood in Northeast Portland and dined at Ciao Vito. http://www.realgoodfood.com/ciao_vito.html This building used to house Chez What, an alternative diner full of alternative wait staff. We used to take my father to the place for lunch just for fun and to hear his inappropriate comments about the server's belly rings and sleeve tatoos that were displayed for all to see. Now that the neighborhood has grown up a bit and matured from a place where one locks one's doors and rolls up the windows when driving down the street, to the "Alberta Arts District," it has REAL restaurants, but still maintains a bit of an edge; almost a shadow of its former self. Ciao Vito was pleasant, dark, chandeliered, and lit with pillar candles. I'm not sure what their goal is with the decor, but it didn't detract from the food. Once again I had the special with lamb and gnocci and it was definitely a thumbs up! The beet salad starter was good as well although the beets were cut into very small pieces, which made it a little difficult to eat. My dining companions both enjoyed their entrees; one chose a stuffed manicotti and one had the hanger steak. Both were happy with their choices and now that I'm writing this I realize I need to branch out in my food choices. I have apparently been on a lamp kick lately.

To top off all those wonderful meals, Sue and I made dinner this Saturday and shared some fine chicken chili http://www.epicurious.com/recipes/recipe_views/views/232878 and cornbread with Kristin & Dave, Benjamin & Darcy, and the four of us (Sue, Chuck, Brett, and me). We had a great meal and lots of yummy wine, including a very tasty Andrew Rich Malbec. It was a perfect meal for another stormy night. It was so good to spend time with friends over good food and wine. It made us think fondly of and miss our Boston pals, the excellent conversation, and the always wonderful food and wine. Salut!!