Tuesday, September 23, 2014

COUNTRY FARMING IN EXCLUSIVE ZIP CODES


Who would ever think about having a chicken coop in tony Brentwood, California?  Not exactly a place that conjures up a “country” image.  But that was among the many wonders seen when I recently explored the abundant (and registered organic) gardens of a long-time family friend.



Having heard about “Marcie’s garden" for some time, a date was finally made for a tour and lunch.  Marcie Polier Swartz and I grew up in the same Los Angeles neighborhood, and our families have a long relationship. She is a very successful entrepreneur.   Having sold her business, she devotes her time to philanthropic efforts, her family, and, yes, her chickens and gardens.  Marcie told me she’s had chickens both at this home and another in Brentwood for the past 27 years. Why? For a bunch of reasons. The chickens are fascinating to watch and actually do have a “pecking” order, although I didn’t observe any discourse while in the coop.  The eggs, of course, are ridiculously fresh; each chicken lays one per day.  And then there is the waste product (to be delicate) which is an integral part of her compost production. 




Left: fresh laid eggs
Below:  I am in the coop with the day's harvest.  By the way, the color of the legs dictates the color of the shell -- white, brown and even pale blue!























The gardens are a series of terraced beds, outfitted with a drip watering system. Practically every inch of space is planted with berries, apples, stone fruit, tomatoes, swiss chard, zucchini, radishes, avocados, etc.  Up top by the pool are pots of herbs.  Strategically strung throughout the garden are cd's, a trick I have employed in my own garden. The reflection of the sun on the cd's is bothersome to pests and predators, and acts as a repellent. Following the garden tour, we sat down to a delicious lunch and talked about the garden, her homemade jams and sauces, and lots of other things ...




From top:  Potting area; just-picked zucchini; gorgeous swiss chard; zucchini blossoms; radishes; composter; frozen berries for jam; the most delicious Jam Crostata (click for recipe and Marcie's website)


Apples still on the trees above and the picked fruit in the fridge waiting to be used ..



Clockwise from above:  c/d's as a repellent; slender asparagus; picked berries and avocado









The second garden visited and photographed is in Beverly Hills and belongs to restaurateur par excellence Giacomino Drago and his beautiful wife Alessandra. This amazing outdoor space -- comprising an upward hillside, outdoor kitchen with pizza oven (someone was brought from Italy to oversee the construction), and wine room -- was meticulously planned/executed some five years ago. One thing I am certain about is that gardeners (myself included) find great passion in what they do; it is very therapeutic.  Clearly living in Southern California provides an abundance of wonderful produce for every budget, but there is something special about picking it from one's own home.



Giacomino's father made a living in Italy just this way (no restaurants but as a grower), so it is in his blood.  The terraced space produces more passion fruit than one could imagine, along with: celery, eggplant, tomatoes, citrus, stone fruit, apples, avocado, onion, every kind of herb, olives, berries, melon, squash, and grapes ... to name what I remember.  Much of the produce goes to the various Drago restaurants: Il Pastaio, Via Allora, Piccolo Paradiso, Il Segreto, Yojisan, Il Buco and Sushi House.

Onions, strawberries and various tomatoes ...

Top is some of the passion fruit above beds of lavender; below are tiered gardens.  The entire space is planted and productive.


Olive trees in the foreground ready for picking
Tons of citrus

Nonna's homemade marinara

"Fruits of labor" are everywhere
Giacomino with my parting gifts (Grazie!)

Passion fruit awaiting use


So what was the takeaway from these two visits? The actual take-away for me was lots of goodies:  eggs, jam, marinara sauce, celery, passion fruit and much more, all promptly used and enjoyed.  Besides that, Giacomino is thinking about getting some chickens, Marcie will continue putting up her fantastic berry jams, and I have picked out the space for my terraced produce garden to be installed by next spring!


Perfect spot for mine ... 

Monday, September 8, 2014

ANNIVERSARY WEEKEND JAM PACKED WITH MUSIC AND L.A. STAYCATION

Sometimes it is better to not pay close attention to one’s calendar so there is no hesitation as to how many commitments are made in a weekend. That turned out to be the case as my anniversary weekend approached, which ended up being packed … but a whole bunch of fun! 

To be totally honest, overlooking the calendar was inadvertent. Knowing myself as I do, I probably would have said "too much" and I am so glad that didn't happen.  The weekend started out at the Hollywood Bowl, just the perfect summertime venue.  We savored an evening of music and film clips from the great composer John Williams, creator of such diverse movie music as Lawrence of Arabia and Schindler's List.  But it was the Stars Wars theme that brought out a slew of light sabers in the audience.  Seth MacFarlane was an added delight to this wonderful program; the audience still didn't have enough even after four encores.





Saturday evening was another treat with music enjoyed at Catalina Bar & Grill, a venue written about in a previous post.  This time we heard songs from Marilyn McCoo and Billy Davis Jr., husband and wife performers (married 45 years); they are two of the five who made up the 5th Dimension ("Up, Up and Away"). Little if anything has been lost from the voices of these very talented and engaging performers, who sang everything from their own hits to Beatles songs, making this just a lovely feel-good evening.

The actual anniversary started out  with a family brunch at trendy Brentwood Country Mart's Farmshop. This place is totally fit for foodies, but the service left a lot to be desired.  Nevertheless, the people watching was excellent and the food was very good.  Still haven't made it to one of LA's best ice cream destinations -- also at this locale -- and that would be Sweet Rose Creamery. From what I hear, that is worth the trip in and of itself.




28 and counting ... so far, so good. We're gonna keep going.
I arranged an LA sleep away/stay-cation at the newish Ritz Carlton located downtown at the L.A. Live Complex (Staples Center, Nokia Theater, multiple restaurants). Marriott pretty much owns this area of Los Angeles with no less than four of their brands on adjacent streets. This blue building is downtown's latest high rise and it is just stunning, visible from all over as one approaches this part of town. 


The Ritz itself has just over 100 rooms while the J.W. Marriott below is 900+ and is geared more toward the convention business.  The upper floors are the private residences, many of which are occupied by professional athletes. Maybe it was the Amex Platinum booking, maybe it was a slow weekend, or just maybe they were charmed by the hubby, but whatever it was resulted in an unsolicited upgrade to a 1,200 s.f. suite! Thank you to the hotel gods for arranging this is all I will add. 
Not sure anyone cares (about me being in residence), but nice touch



Photos of the gorgeous suite 



Our room view of L.A. Live 
Thank you! 
We went back for a another great meal at Rao's in Hollywood, also written about in a previous post.  There's a good reason these folks have been in business for over a century ... they know their audience.   Their original intent here was to match the limited hours of their NY flagship (impossible to get into) with Monday-Friday for dinner only.  They smartly responded to repeated requests from the locals and are now open on weekends and closed Mondays.  For a Sunday night on a holiday weekend, there was a good crowd.  The food is delicious -- albeit somewhat old style -- and the customers are treated really well.  


All in all, a great weekend and celebration with little travel required ... 




Monday, August 18, 2014

BAY AREA CONCERT TREK; GREAT FOOD FINDS IN BOTH DIRECTIONS

A Bruno Mars concert was the raison d’etre for a quick trip to the Bay Area and back on a recent weekend.  Yes, he performed locally (in answer to your question), but a prior commitment led us to make the third of four trips up north this year (Thanksgiving weekend to follow).

Considering the total time necessary to fly (door-to-door close to five hours), why not hop in the convertible and enjoy the glorious CA sunshine while stopping along the way in Paso Robles, aka the (not-so) new Napa.  And that is exactly how it went with some great tunes both during the drive and certainly at the concert. 

Lunch was at Buona Tavola in P.R., right on the main street.  I have to force myself to eat salmon for the health benefits, but this was just downright delicious.  Paso Robles might be inland (and hot), but fresh fish is abundant.  Since I wasn’t driving, a lovely glass of local rose’ was a perfect side note for the brief stop and off we went.



View from the room
The Bay Area can certainly hold its own with us So Cal folks when it comes to traffic, sad to say, particularly in the Silicon Valley corridor.  Nevertheless, we arrived at the Four Seasons in Palo Alto with time to spare.  This is a very modern, hi-tech (natch) outpost that caters to the business crowd coming to the area.  It is literally down the street from Stanford and a great location for access to all the local environs.  Weekend rates are quite “reasonable,” at least by FS standards.   The other choice for luxury accommodations would be the Rosewood located on infamous Sand Hill Road, where all those venture capitalists looking to fund
the next Facebook or Twitter are located.


Back down the 101 to the SAP Center (formerly HP Pavilion, home to the San Jose Sharks), we arrived in search of a quick bite prior to the concert and found that the arena clearly caters to the drinking-as-opposed-to-eating patrons. There are normally tons of food options but nearly none were open, save for two.  Alcohol? Not a problem.  That was a mystery to us -- not the alcohol part, but seemed like a lot of revenue lost!  



Mr. Mars puts on a fantastic concert. If you're not familiar with him, he provided the halftime entertainment at this year's Super Bowl and is hugely talented with major appeal to all ages. Literally, there were moms without kids there, people of every ethnicity, and few remained in their seats.  As a side-note, he lives in my Studio City neighborhood (as clearly evidenced by the non-stop tour buses) but I have yet to have the opportunity to see him.  Were 
that to happen, it would be steep praise for a show completely devoid of profanity (call me old fashioned) and proselytizing (hooray).  In other words, nearly two hours of pure entertainment.





We couldn't fit 20 ears if we wanted to!

We returned to the 101 for the drive home the next day.  Stops included a farm stand (damn, I must curtail how much corn to bring home), and another wonderful meal in Paso Robles (kind of the half-way point) -- this time for spectacular Mexican food at Habaneros on 12th Street.  I'm not a big Yelp user, but that was how we ended up at this 30-seat restaurant that served incredibly fresh and delicious food.  I wish them continued success and urge anyone in the P.R. area to stop by; you will be happy you did.

No iceberg lettuce to be found in this delicious tostada with carne asada

Taco/Enchilada combo plate

Offering compliments to the chef in the tiny kitchen

Getting my artistic side on during the ride home.

Finally, another note regarding Paso Robles.  I signed up for a twice-yearly mailing from Pasolivo, an artisan olive oil producer.  The shipments always have their regular EVOO, with some wonderful surprises in addition.  My fave is the basil-flavored oil which is used practically daily during the summer with tomatoes from my garden ... and for the best-ever way to eat almonds, coat (unsalted) roasted almonds with their lime-flavored oil, heat on a sheet pan at around 350 degrees until brown.  Sprinkle with sea salt.  Amazing.  

What else does one really need in life?






Wednesday, August 6, 2014

IF MONEY WERE NO OBJECT ..

Oh, the thought of it.  Conjure up your dream trip and take it without a care in the world.  Do you even know where you might go?  After reading the article linked HERE, I got to thinking: What would my trip look like if money were no object (not to mention time).  Mind you I'm not talking about a year at sea or even several months.  Most of the featured excursions are roughly three weeks, so say you round it up to an even four.  That could be eminently do-able (hey, this is creative thinking!).  

My trip is all about the water.  And the travel between destinations would be one of the converted 757's mentioned, where there are only biz class seats ...

Stop #3 below ..

Here we go:

:: Depart Los Angeles for Fiji, with accommodations at the Huka Retreats on Dolphin Island (there are two other Retreats:  New Zealand and Capetown).
:: Proceed to Queenstown on the south island of New Zealand.  There are gorgeous lakes there, but it is really a stopover for Milford Sound.  That part would be a flyover or small private cruise in order to savor the gorgeousness of the area.
:: Next stop: The Maldives off the coast of India (is it "deeves" or "dives"?) and the Four Seasons at Landaa Giraaviru.  Not much comment needed ... think pristine beaches, superb service, few people.  Trifecta!
:: And then: the island of Santorini in Greece, with accommodations at Perivolas Retreat.  




Map of New Zealand; Milford Sound is the lower left corner - south island.

After a quick stop in Athens, it would be straight home.  Not sure I could absorb more on just one trip.  And there you have mine.  More importantly, what about YOURS??? 











More importantly, what does YOURS look like??