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Tomorrow I’m posting a brief write-up on Short Order, the Miami New Times food blog, about the yummy steamed roast pork buns at Sakaya Kitchen. This fast-casual restaurant (you order at the counter, seat yourself, and then grab your food when they call you) is a newcomer to the Midtown area , but has quickly developed a following for its flavor-packed, no frills Asian menu.  I spoke with the chef/owner, Richard Hales, to learn a little bit of his background and was pleasantly surprised with what I found out.  Here’s an excerpt of our email conversation.

In 1997 I did a total change of career and left business school.  At the time I owned a small bakery delivery business in Tampa and on the day of the closing packed a bag and moved to New York City.  Shortly after I started the culinary program at the French Culinary Institute. My first cooking position was at a Myriad Group restaurant called City Wine & Cigar with Patricia Williams.  It was short lived and I quickly applied with Jean-Georges Vongerichten and he just as quick shut the door in my face.  He looked at my resume, handed it back, said I have no experience and walked away.  I followed him around the restaurant telling him how good I was and how he had to give me a shot even though I had no f’n clue what I was doing.  He ended up putting me at Vong which I stayed for two years and ended up as Sous Chef.  After Vong I wanted a classical old school position so I started as the rotisseur at La Grenouille for about a year. While living in New York City I traveled quite a bit to Asia, backpacking, eating and doing little stints for free here and there learning technique.  I ended up in Hong Kong at the end of one trip helping a friend at Vong.  One thing lead to another and I was asked to be the Asian Chef of the new Mandarin oriental, Miami in 2001.  The Asian Chef position was going nowhere so I moved about six months into it to be the Assistant Manager of Azul with Michelle.  Our Sommelier left abruptly and I took over the day to day duties of the wine program and ended up with the job.  Spent four years as the Sommelier of Mandarin Oriental, Miami and in 2006 was promoted to Wine Director of the Mandarin Oriental, New York. I left New York City for Miami at the end of 2008, took a year off and started Sakaya Kitchen about six weeks ago. Sakaya Kitchen is a mixture of the techniques I learned and the food I love to eat.  I never put anything down on paper, I just opened and started cooking again.

Playing with your food is fun, so why not with food containers?  I tested this theory recently at Locust Projects, a Design District art cooperative where Michael conducted a demo of local heirloom and beet salad complemented by MGFD bar manager Ryan’s strawberry and basil caipirinhas.  Cuban artist Leyden Rodriguez Casanova has transformed the space into a playground for grown-ups, installing rolling hills of pink carpet inspired by memories from his youth. You can read about the event on my friend Paula’s blog, Mango & Lime.  Quickly, before everything went back to the restaurant for a good scrub-down, we stole a moment to get silly in the peanut gallery.  Why waste a good pink carpet hill on mere sitting, when you have fish box tops handy?  We couldn’t come up with a good reason not to.  Thanks to Paula for capturing it on the Flip for posterity.

Fish Box Traying

Fish Box Traying

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Hi there. I’m back but just momentarily to post some quick snapshots of what made the first two weeks of January so gosh darn busy and unbloggable.  But it was worth it! Here’s why.

The Cayman Islands have designated January its new Culinary Month, positioning under a nice, neat umbrella a few high profile food events, namely: The Ritz-Carlton, Grand Cayman’s Cayman Cookout hosted by Eric Ripert and a food festival, booth-hopping number called Taste of Cayman at Camana Bay.  Both fantastic and both attended by yours truly.  The occasion?  Helping to showcase the culinary talents of chef Michael Schwartz, and his partner in sweet crime, Hedy Goldsmith.

Isn’t it fun when hard work equals play, too?

For a comprehensive recap of what we made, ate, and saw during the festivities, visit the restaurant blog where I’ve posted footage of the yummy grind and the people that helped make it possible.  For some postcard moments stolen amidst the hustle with my digital camera, stay glued here!

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Stick a Fork in It: The burger at 5 o'clock, from one of last night's revelries? It represents 2009. The burgers at 9 and 10:30? 2010. I'm ready for some fresh meat, how 'bout you?

A top 10 of food memories from 2009:

10. Enjoying a glass or three of the red sangria at Sra. Martinez. Followed by plate after plate of tapas, each one better than the next.

9.  Mom’s lemon souffle pancakes, lots of powdered sugar.

8. Mornings with my coffee lady at Latin Cafe 2000. She makes my cortadito just the way I like it. Every time.

7. Making new friends over the singular experience of a parade of sushi and Japanese delicacies at Naoe.

6. Joe’s grilled tomatoes. Then a pile of selects and mustard sauce. Then apple pie a la mode.

5. Fresh and sparkling lychee soda at Michael’s.

4. Discovering Sage bagels with an ex. Having an ex as a friend with whom to discover Sage bagels.

3. Conducting my first interview for Kitchen Interviews with Arthur Artiles of the late Brosia.

2. Sampling Kobe beef for the first time (and being cited as a source in Wikipedia for the first time, bizarre…)

1. Eating IndiaThere are too many to mention but, enjoying freshly-made bhel puri on the street is one. And being served plate after glistening plate of juicy, plump orange pieces of Alphonso mango, the winner.

If I could add an 11, fresh coconut water on a hot summer’s day from Palacio de los Jugos. 12 would be everything Hedy Goldsmith makes.  But that’s a give-in.  And 13, dinner dates with my cousin Justine at Ciro’s Italian restaurant near the Falls (oh those breadsticks!) 14 would have to be cousin Stacie’s juicy, never-fail turkey and roasted Brussels sprouts. Looks like this list isn’t going to end any time soon…

(From top, photos of items from brunch at Michael’s Genuine Food & Drink yesterday: Kimchi Benedict, Soft Scrambled Eggs, Breakfast Pizza, Crispy Rice Cake, Slow Roasted Fudge Farms Pork Shoulder, Crumb Cake, and Homemade Doughnuts)

Yes, the short rib really was toothsome.

This adjective was cause for chuckling at Monday night’s Blind Quail barbecue, but the meat was no laughing matter.  Unlike most which are tender yet stringy, what was clinging to this bone was melt in your mouth delicious. Firm, but rich and juicy, swaddled like a baby in bacon, and vacuum sealed in marinade for hours.

Good things come to those who wait.  Very patiently.

The feast was made possible by my friend and food blogger Steve of Blind Tastes who returned Sunday from a fortuitous hunting trip with his cousin Drew, producing a haul of 30 quails and a good excuse as any to celebrate.

It was a starry night, with clear skies and a chill in the air. Chef Chad Galiano, his wife Ming, and Marlee, their little porcelain doll of a baby girl, hosted at their Hollywood home.

Also doing the cooking, and responsible for the magical short rib, was Kurtis Jantz, Chad’s colleague and the executive chef at Trump International Beach Resort on Sunny Isles Beach. The two have history dating back to their days in New Orleans. Fast friendships are forged in a hotel kitchen working through a storm like Katrina.

For some of the motley crew called to assemble, Tweets are the ties that bind and aliases feel more familiar than names.

For all of us, whether connected by trials and tribulations or Twitter, an appreciation and love of good food is a common thread that guaranteed a good time.

In good company: Clockwise from left, Chef K (Jantz) and Chad, Eden Rock Executive Pastry Chef Jennifer Rissone and her date, Steve of Blind Tastes, David (Frod) of Food for Thought, and Steven (The Chowfather.)

To start, chips and onion dip, and an assortment of beers like Shipyard Ale, Polar, Corona, and Amstel Light. Then, comfort in a bowl, a sage-hued gumbo with cool potato salad. The trick — and tradition — is to eat the two together. Cooling cubes flecked with dill, meeting warm rice and pieces of chicken. An odd couple, but so right.

Then a plate of two sides — Brussels sprouts, and shrimp and green beans — and then ribs and the guest of honor… The quail which was cryovaced in an oxtail jus and cooked sous vide before being finished on a charcoal grill. There even was a game or two of horseshoes. And a final toast of the bubbly, to a wild year full of major ups and downs… and another to come!

But what of Steve’s excursion, the raison d’être as it were? We had a few questions. He had some answers.

Chef K unloading the goodies onto a sheet pan before handing off the grilling duties to Chad.

Daddy's little girl.

Daddy.

Kitchen Interviews (KI): What’s the best way to eat quail?

Blind Tastes (BT): I’ve had quail many different ways, but don’t have a favorite really. Sous vide with a finish on the charcoal grill was awesome cuz the birds picked up the charcoal flavor. I also had quail at Cafe Boulud in WPB a few nights prior to our BBQ and it was served with foie gras and mushroom duxelle on top of a nice piece of toast. Cobaya dinner #1 also featured quail roasted w/ ancho chili and a raisin cocoa nib jus.

KI: Would you prefer to always hunt for what you eat if you could?

BT: Hunting was fun but I don’t think you can really hunt for steak and pork (besides boar,) and I love that stuff. I would prefer to always hunt my own game bird and seafood if I could but that would be mighty expensive.

KI: How many times have you been hunting and whereabouts?

BT: First time was this hunt. Quail Creek Plantation in Okeechobee, FL.

KI: What kill are you most proud of?

BT: My first quail kill. One shot at about 40 yards away with a 20-gauge top loader shotgun.

Gumbolicious.

KI: Was there a kill that scared you?

BT: No, but I was always scared of the dogs running in the line of fire.

KI: How did you feel when you first went, and first shot something?

BT: Because it was a tiny bird it didn’t bother me. I used to shoot squirrels and little birds with bb guns as a kid. I don’t think I could shoot a deer though…

KI: Was it a Jeep that you rode out in? Who accompanied you from Quail Creek Plantation?

BT: It was a specially-designed buggy. We had a guide named Eric and the buggy had safety gear, gun racks, a cooler filled with drinks and cheese/cured sausage, and cages that housed the dogs.

KI: How many dogs were with you?

BT: 5 dogs were with us: Willie, Joker, Clyde, and Maggie were pointers (I forget the breed) and Storm was a black lab “retriever” who would flush out the birds.

KI: They make you wear orange jackets – are there any other requirements to be out there?

BT: No, just basic gun safety and to always be weary of where the buggy was parked to avoid shooting it or harming the dogs that were inside.

KI: How long were you out there for?

BT: 3.5 hours from 8:00 a.m. to 11:30 a.m.

KI: Did you learn how to clean the birds?

BT: No, they do that for you but I plucked a few feathers off of one bird just to see what it was like.

Gumbo gold, the file.

Quail in all her 'cued glory...

It's always eat o'clock somewhere: From noon, green beans and shrimp, some yummy rib, quail, Brussels sprouts, and potato salad.

The best short rib I've ever eaten.

One of the many things I learned in India; everything tastes better when shared with friends and eaten with the hands. This s-rib and its crispy bacon wrapping were certainly ready for their close-up.

Can't tell who's bottle-fed more, the adults or the baby? Neither can we!

Spending part of Sunday at the office ain't so bad with a view like this.

I’m at the office today, playing catch up on a bunch of things blog- and MGFD-related.  I had hit the 4 o’clock wall, so thank goodness for our Illy brand Francis Francis iperEspresso machine.

I’ve tried my fair share of Nespressos, Keurigs, Senseos, and other one-cup wonders.  This one has most beat.  The Illy espresso is great, the machine couldn’t be easier to use, and it looks nice, too.

And FYI, for any of you who are still gift shopping… Illy is running a holiday special right now on the machine we have, here.

There is a method to my madness.

The mean machine and its capsules.

First things first!

White onion and shallots caramelize in a pan that is deglazed with red white.

Slice a large eggplant length-wise and scoop out the center. Save the flesh, seeds and all, in a bowl. Also hollow out a large sunburst squash, discarding the seeds this time, but saving the flesh from the wall. Leave about 1/2 inch thickness with both vegetables.

Soak crusty multigrain bread in cream until absorbed.

Blend the veggie centers with the onion mixture in a food processor. Add a few chunks of Parmigiano Reggiano, to blend in there, too.

Roughly chop fresh, juicy ripe tomatoes and add to a bowl with the torn, cream-soaked bread and processed onion and vegetable mixture. Add 1 teaspoon of salt and a bunch of turns of fresh cracked pepper.

Tear some fresh basil and add that, too.

Stir to evenly incorporate all ingredients.

Fill up the hollowed-out veggies with the mixture, grate some more Parmigiano Reggiano on top, cut some fresh garlic chives, and drizzle with a little extra virgin good olive oil. Roast in a 375 degree oven for 30 minutes. Take a peek after 20 minutes and if they are browning too quickly, cover with tin foil for the remaining 10 minutes.

Make a yummy salad while the stuffed veggies are roasting. This one is very pretty with red and green -- like Christmas on a plate! I used leftover pomegranate dressing from the Thanksgiving post -- it gets better while it ages! The pomegranates are still juicy and sweet. I just blanched some green and white string beans, and tossed them with some delicate lettuce and the dressing. Deeeelish.

Voila! Eat these beauties hot from the oven! The harmony of textures is the best part: crunchy, toasted pieces of bread and crisp parm in the crust combine beautifully with the soft onion and juicy vegetable walls.

A little slice of heaven!

Visual Vortex - Turell Pink; HC Berg; Galerie Forsblom; Helsinki, Finland

Sometimes I think I’m the mayor of crazy town over here. I’m sure you’d agree that these days, things fly at you fast. Most of us juggle multiple jobs, not to mention on- and offline methods of socializing. It’s easy to get caught up in the excitement, the whirlwind of it all. Damn you, Twitter!

Between tweets and twits and bleeps, I had the good fortune of looking at my blog last night and realizing that in many ways it no longer represents what it has become since I launched it. So I’ve made some changes.  Superficially, you’ll probably first notice the new WordPress theme.  Content-wise, I’ve eliminated irrelevant sidebar widgets and pages, and revised what escaped the axe.  I’ve added new RSS feeds that I visit often for foodie-friendly news and musings. And thanks to fellow food blogger Mango & Lime for attempting to walk me through installing a footer plug-in for my copyright notice… Didn’t quite get that to happen, but I have a side bar alternative to show for the effort!

That brings me to the second half of this post…  Now, I know in Miami we’re all Art Basel’d out, but I really enjoyed some of the work on display at this year’s Art Miami show in Midtown and wanted to share a few favorite pieces that have stuck in my mind.  One would think it’s a satellite sprung from the main attraction, but no!  2009 marked its 20th anniversary. 2-0.  No wonder it was such a strong showing, albeit to this untrained eye.  I have artist information for all the pieces if you are interested.

Enjoy the slide show (a format I used often in my early posts,) and best wishes for a happy, healthy, and slower New Year!

Ah, to think that right this moment enterprising shoppers are storming the stores – or have been since some ungodly hour, with the Thanksgiving feast not yet digested – while I sit ensconced at the computer drinking my Black Friday in a coffee cup. Priorities, I tell you!

It was a great Thanksgiving. The best one I can remember in a long, long time. The food wasn’t even the best it’s ever been. My cousin Stacie hit the ball out of the park, but Mom and I? We turned out some big fat goose eggs this time around the ole Thanksgiving block. But the company was in great spirits. We drank, we ate, we talked… drank some more… ate some dessert… Some went to Blockbuster just for the fun ritual of it (even though these days, movies come on-demand on the couch.)

The movie-renters put on their jammies to watch Angels & Demons. The talkers were in the dining room, deep in conversation mode, floating in and out of the screening room. As the fickle trickled out, so did the crashers slowly make their way in front of the wide screen, piling on couches, watching the mystery unfold, bellies as full as the nest.

Cleaning Paradise Farm's certified organic oyster mushrooms with a damp paper towel

Red onions and shallots... sauteed with some olive oil, salt and pepper...

And some diced shallots for the winning vinaigrette!

I prefer these jewels to the real thing.

I like to build my vinaigrettes in plastic containers for easy shaking. This one was roughly 3 tablespoons minced shallots, 1/2 pomegranate seeded (some seeds smashed once in the container,) juice of 1 lemon, 2 tablespoons mirin, 1 tablespoon soy sauce, 1/2 cup olive oil, 1/2 cup canola, salt and pepper to taste.

The vinaigrette (even better the morning after.)

Boiled old fingerlings would unfortunately get too much old saffron and be mixed with the beautiful, fresh mushrooms. Fail!

Humbolt Fog and Quince. Win win.

At least the bed of arugula, romaine, blanched green beans, and pomegranate vinaigrette was killer.

Cousin Stacie's roasted sprouts. Win, of course.

Stacie also cooked the bird, and did so magnificently.

Acorn stuffed with butternut from Food & Wine magazine. Eh.

Next year we're making desserts. This apricot tart was from Le Royal in South Miami. Pretty good. But not homemade good.

Good deal. $8 at Wolfe's Wines.

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