A WEEK IN SAN FRANCISCO

 Chez Panisse 2019

We just got back from a week in San Francisco, a week of taking our time and walking everywhere and finding good food.  We try to go to SF every year, just because we love the views and the vibe (although it does involve not focusing too much on the homeless on the street).  Each year we have a list of places we want to return to, as well as new places to try.  Sometimes the new places make the "we have to go back there!" list, and sometimes they don't.  So here's a summary of this year's trip:

Saturday:  We arrived early in the day, thanks to the time change and dropped off our luggage at our hotel.  By the way, this year we stayed at Galleria Park, which was absolutely the best located hotel we've every stayed in.  Our criteria is that it be below the hills so that most of our walks can avoid steep climbs and this one hit the mark.  The staff was friendly and nice, and the room, while compact, had everything we needed to be comfortable.  If you ever stay there, request a room that opens to the atrium...much quieter.  

Anyway, after we dropped off our luggage, we walked down the the Ferry Building, where the weekly Farmer's Market was underway.  Really, produce in California just looks more vibrant, and it is, of course, just picked.  We got some cherries and apricots for snacks, then went to the Slanted Door for lunch.  This is a return favorite for us, and I cook some of Charlie Phan's recipes, like Caramelized Black Pepper Chicken and Shaking Beef.  Still, it's always fun to eat it at the source.  The cuisine is Vietnamese, and the flavors are very close to what we've had in Vietnam.  We ordered Vegetarian Summer Rolls, Vietnamese Crepes with pork and shrimp, and Shaking Beef, all very good. 

 Summer Rolls

This was our main meal of the day, although Steve got a lovely goat cheese and tomato snack sandwich at La Boulangerie, another favorite spot that is conveniently located half a block from the hotel.  We also stopped at See's candy on the way home and got some of our favorites, including Summertime, a candy only available during the summer months.

Sunday we went across the street to La Boulangerie, where I like what they call a "swirl" which is an orange-cinnamon bun, and Steve changes it up between the apple chausson, pain au chocolat, and yogurt with fresh fruit and granola.  By chance, Sunday was the Gay Pride parade, so all of downtown SF was alive with joyous, celebrating people.  

We enjoyed the spectacle a bit, but continued on to Oracle stadium to watch a Giants game.  We're really dyed-in-the-wool LA Dodger fans, with a touch of White Sox for old times sake (Steve), but I grew up following the Giants, when they played in the climatically-challenged Candlestick Park.  We both agree that the new Giants' stadium is one of the best in baseball, for excellent sight lines, the backdrop of the bay with boats sailing by, a chill vibe among the crowd, and excellent food choices.  We headed straight for Crazy Crab for our sandwiches...really just fresh crab on sourdough bread with tomato, and grilled in butter.  They're not too big, so we had room to get some freshly made caramel corn.  Note:  we got tickets on the club level, and that was totally the place to be.  The concessions are not as crowded, and if it gets cold (which can happen in summer in SF) you can watch from inside. We had gotten our sandwiches and ate them right away, but when we went to our seats, there was a concession, Mission Burritos, right near them that looked really tempting.  So the plan next year is to share a crab sandwich and a burrito.

The view from our seats

On Monday, we got up and walked 2.5 miles to Tartine Bakery in the Mission District.  We felt that the walk would help us feel less guilty for the indulgence of their excellent pastries...really one of our two favorite bakeries in the world (the other's in Paris, but that's the topic of another post that will come this Fall).  It's very much a neighborhood place, with a few tables crammed together inside and some others on the sidewalk.  There's always a line, but everyone is just happy to be there and to be getting something wonderful to eat.  I went for the "morning bun" that is made with croissant dough, cinnamon and orange (same idea as the swirl bun at La Boulangerie, but ten times better because they cook it until the sugar has become a syrup and carmelized on the crispy edges of the bun).  The second morning we went there Steve had the pain au chocolat and I had the almond croissant.  I can't tell you how amazingly wonderful they are.  I dream about them at night.

Monday afternoon we took a free shuttle bus from near the Embarcadero out to the Presidio.  When I was a kid, the Presidio was still a busy Army base that took up some gorgeous real estate in the North West corner of the City (what we called SF).  You couldn't go on the base, but you saw the forests of Eucalyptus trees and had to detour around it to get to the Golden Gate Bridge.  About 20 years ago or so, it was converted into a National Park by a conservancy trust, and there are a few businesses there.  We had reservations at The Commissary, an award winning restaurant under the stewardship of Tracy de Jardins, so we spent the afternoon exploring the park, walking up to the bridge, and learning about the history of the area.  We had reserved countertop seats, which meant that we got to watch the chefs prepare all the food that was going out of the kitchen.  There is a lodge at the Presidio, and they also prepare food to be taken over there.  The staff were wonderful and welcoming, and the food was perfection.  Steve had a roast chicken dish, and I had short ribs, along with a fancy version of avocado toast as an appetizer.  We splurged on dessert (after all, we'd walked 7 or 8 miles already).  Steve had the creme de Catalan (basically creme brûlée) and I had churros with chocolate sauce...both of which made us very happy.

The view from our seats at the Commissary

Tuesday we had reservations at the Tartine Manufactory, run by the same people as the bakery.  We needed a snack to get us through to dinner time, so we went to M.Y. China, in the Westfield Mall.  M.Y. stands for Martin Yan, whose cookbook I use to make a few dishes, including my barbecue pork buns.  He was local television chef long before that became a thing.  Anyway, we went there to try to get a limited number of dim sum so we wouldn't fill up. Usually, our go to dim sum restaurant is Yank Sing.  Yank Sing is great if you've got enough people to order lots of different dim sum, which we were able to do with our friend Yin and her family last year.  Anyway, we went to M.Y. China, and had their heavenly Hargow...a simple dim sum with a rice flour wrapper and the freshest tastiest prawn you can imagine.  It's definitely on our "must return" list all by itself.  We also had the pork belly sliders (good, but not as good as Momofuku), and a mu shu taco, which turned out to be much bigger than we had imagined, but we certainly didn't leave any behind.

For dinner at the Manufactory we shared another version of fancy avocado toast, a salad comprised of five-spiced duck, peanut butter miso hoisin, apricot, pickled cucumber, chrysanthemum, and mustard;  and spiced lentils with crispy duck carnitas.  All of it was quite good, so we ordered dessert as well.  Steve had a creme fraiche cheesecake with an oatmeal crust and fresh fruit, and I had a hot fudge sundae...we realized early on that we should have shared a dessert when they came out, but what can you do?  The food was quite lovely, but the setting left us a little cold, perhaps because we were accustomed to the friendliness of the bakery.  So we probably won't return next year.

Wednesday we made our annual trek to Berkeley to have lunch at the Chez Panisse cafe.  It's only about 30 minutes away by BART, and a lovely walk along "Gourmet Row" on Shattuck Avenue.  There's something about the cafe that feels like going home to us.  Perhaps it's the Arts and Crafts decor of the restaurant (much like our house in State College), or that many of the other patrons are close to our age and have been coming here for years, or the perfectly prepared and presented food which is not surprising, but instead is familiar.  Steve had the duck confit with pink potato chips, which they execute perfectly, and I had roasted chicken with harissa, roasted pepper and polenta.  For dessert Steve savored a creme caramel topped with apricots and boysenberries.  We both used to love boysenberries back in the day, but haven't seen them in years.  I had a brownie sundae, nothing not to like there.

Duck Confit

Roast Chicken with harissa and polenta

Thursday was the 4th of July, and our second visit to Tartine.  Enough said.

We had hoped to go to Nopalito, a favorite Mexican neighborhood restaurant, but sadly, they were closed for the holiday.  We quickly pivoted and got reservations at Alioto's in Fisherman's wharf.  Yes, it's touristy, but it's classic San Francisco and we knew we could count on good sour dough bread and fresh seafood.  We got a table by the window (because we made the reservation) and I had crab and prawn Louie, while Steve tried their Cioppino, a tomato-y seafood stew. The bread was nice and sour.  Not a highlight meal, but satisfying.

Friday we had reservations at Mr. Jiu's, which I had been reading about for a few years now.  They took over an old Chinatown location, but have an updated modern take on classic Chinese fare.  We had their pork and fava bean potstickers which were sublime, and the peking duck...which was far too much for us to eat, but pretty fabulous anyway.  No dessert 
was possible.

That was our week, and we came home relaxed, very well-fed, and planning what we would do next year.