| Craig -
Good afternoon, my hungry friends, and welcome to the Philly Food Chat Pantry. It’s great to be back after a week away, though we had an awesome family trip to Washington D.C. just in time for cherry blossom season. I’ve not spent much time in D.C. these past few years, but I can see I’ve been missing out on some good eating.
A couple of the highlights? Zaytinya was a fabulous stop for contemporary Mediterranean small-plates before heading over for an afternoon of espionage at the Spy Museum. Steam-puffed house-made pitas, silky humus, and delicious small plates with everything from snails in garlic-ouzo broth to grilled “arayes” pitas stuffed with ground lamb reminded me of a cross between Zahav, Kanella, and a Jose Garces place. Perhaps the true culinary highlight, though, was our dinner at Ray’s Hell Burger in Arlington. Even many of my DC-friends snootily say they won’t cross the Potomac into Virginia. But this one is definitely worth getting over the provincialism - it's a trip any true Mid-Atlantic burger lover should make. Ray's is a strip mall joint, really, a white vinyl box of a room with a frenetic first-come seating system. But in the back, you can watch a guy hand-trim and grind all the spare meat from Ray’s steakhouse nearby, hand-form it into luscious 10 oz. patties, and flame grill them to perfection. Amazinlgy savory meat – but with toppings like these (I got mine crusted “au poivre” with a big thick, oozy slice of the world's single greatest cheese: Epoisses!!!), Ray’s really left a lasting impression. I even told the chef, Jay, that it now ranked among my All-time Top 3 (I’m not giving up on the Good Dog quite yet…), to which he took mild, mock offense. When I conceded to being an Eagles fan, he actually started to yank my plate away. All in good fun, of course. The fraternity of burger connoisseurs is tighter than that! I might need to add a new verse to the anthem... |