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Leena Eats: Pican, kick-ass upscale Southern food in Oakland

Leena Eats: Pican, kick ass upscale Southern food in Oakland

Light is not a word Pican knows well. The "Chicken and waffles" at Pican: chicken livers and hen of the woods mushrooms served with a parmesan waffle and marsala truffle glaze

I stumbled upon Pican a few months after my daughter was born. My husband and I were desperate for a night out without the baby, and once we had a babysitter, I did a quick yelp search and came up with Pican. Upscale Southern food? Done and done.

I became Pican’s bitch shortly after my first meal there. With creative twists on class Southern dishes, comfort food I crave on a regular basis, how could I not? They had me promising to do very bad things for another bite of their smoked brisket meatloaf. Smoked meat is my kryptonite.

More food porn and restaurant review of Pican after the jump!

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Leena Cooks and Eats: Scenes from a Chili Cookoff

Leena Cooks and Eats: Scenes from a Chili Cookoff

It's been a while, but Leena's Fifth Annual Feed Me Your Chili Extravaganza has risen again!

I didn’t always love eating chili. As the story goes, I overdosed on my mom’s chili at the tender age of 3 and got sick. The memory of this made me avoid chili for the next 20 years or so (I still can eat red kidney beans without gagging a little), until I went to culinary school and decided to try making a chili recipe I could actually stomach.

That was 2005, the year of my first chili cookoff, and this year is number five. The cookoff has followed me from Chicago to Australia to California, and has yielded some of the most interesting chilis I have ever tasted (like a kangaroo chili with Vegemite and a Thai chicken chili), and this year was no exception. The big surprise? Really delicious vegetarian chilis that were more than just beans and water!

More chili cookoff food porn after the jump.

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Leena Bakes and Eats: Iron Cupcake SF October 2011- Candy

It’s been a few months (and a baby) since I last participated in Iron Cupcake SF (January 2011, as a matter of fact). But with most of the baby weight and ALL of the gestational diabetes gone, I was ready to take on Iron Cupcake by storm. The monthly challenge: candy. Something I have made into an entire food group for the better part of my life! So I got to work creating my dream candy-inspired cupcake. Heaps of food porn and a killer cupcake recipe after the jump.

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Leena Eats: The big one–The French Laundry.

Leena Eats: The big one  The French Laundry.
I’m not worthy, Mr. Keller! But I sure as hell am gonna pretend I am as I eat your delicious-ass food!

So, I dreamed about it. Made grand plans with friends to go there while drinking too much wine. I never actually thought I’d go there, at least not any time in the near future, and then something awesome happened. I had a baby, and because the entire process (except the end result) SUCKED, my awesome husband got me a gift certificate to the mecca of all food places…The French freaking Laundry, people.

Are you ready for some killer food porn of the highest culinary degree? Really? Are you sure? You might want to grab a sandwich, cuz I won’t be responsible for your drool-soaked keyboards. Food pron, French Laundry style after the jump.

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Leena Eats: NYC with a baby!

Leena Eats: NYC with a baby!
My trip to NYC started as all my trips to NYC do–with a trip to the Doughnut Plant. This is a yeast-raised donut in fresh raspberry glaze.

Ah, NYC. I’ve only visited you twice before, but each time, you’ve rocked my stomach three ways to Shang-hai. So I was incredibly stoked to be introducing this awesome city–and a few very close friends of mine–to baby Ella. Although traveling with a baby is never easy, we made sure to hit up all the food stops on my list, even if we had to carry the stroller up the subway stairs in the rain. Which we did. It was worth it for some kick-ass dumplings, but I’m getting ahead of myself. First, a little more donut porn.

Leena Eats: NYC with a baby!
The daily flavors at Doughnut Plant. Yes, they totally had my coconut cream pie filled donut!! Holla!

I was first introduced to The Doughnut Plant on a food tour of NYC’s Lower East Side given by The Enthusiastic Gourmet in 2005. What’s not to like about artisan donuts with creative, seasonal flavors? The owner, Mark Israel, opened The Doughnut Plant in the basement of a Lower East Side Tenement Building in 1994 using his grandfather’s doughnut recipe, and bicycle to deliver the donuts to local shops like Dean and Deluca. After perfecting his techniques, he opened the shop in 2000, where he’s been ever since. The shop has expanded to Tokyo, where there are nine shops today.

I particularly enjoy his filled donuts, which are square with a hole in the middle, yet filling is in every bite! So creative. So delicious. In addition to the raspberry glaze donut, we also had a coconut cream pie filled donut and a pistachio glazed yeast raised donut.

Leena Eats: NYC with a baby!
Flavors of the day at The Doughnut Plant. See how some of the flavors are translated into an Asian language? The shop sits right next to Chinatown, so I assume this is for their Chinese patrons.

More food porn after the jump!

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Leena Eats: Adventures in Dining Out with Babies

Leena Eats: Adventures in Dining Out with Babies
Ella loves her some injera bread. Even if it takes 6-8 hours to reach her.

After four months of pretending I don’t have a baby while dining out, I have come to a sad conclusion: I have a baby, and she does indeed throw a kink in my dining out plans. Really wish someone would have pointed that out to me BEFORE I conceived, but what ya gonna do?

Here are a few tips I’ve picked up along the way to survive an experience dining out with your baby. If these don’t work for you, don’t worry–it’s probably more your baby’s fault than mine.

  1. Go to ethnic restaurants. The idea here is ethnic restaurants tend be a bit noisier than most restaurants, hiding any unwanted noises your little precious angel may make. Ella has fit in well at most Mexican/Ethiopian/Vietnamese/Chinese restaurants we have subjected her to. We even got lucky at our favorite pho shop and had a waitress take pity on us. She whisked Ella away and played with her on the other side of the restaurant while my husband and I got a few seconds of two handed eating. It was a beautiful thing (especially once I realized she wasn’t going to be sold on the black market, she was just playing with chopsticks). Read the rest of this entry »

Leena Eats: SR24 (Final pre-baby meal!)

Leena Eats: SR24 (Final pre baby meal!)
Crispy pork belly @ SR24 in Oakland.

I’m putting this post up for sentimental value. The restaurant just closed at the end of July, and this meal was eaten at the beginning of May, just days before I gave birth. I was feeling large and slow at this point, pretty much praying daily that the baby would hurry up and get the eff out of my belly. The pork belly pictured above was delicious, especially with the runny egg, and I’m pretty sure I managed to eat most of this, even though I was sharing with two others.

So behold, one of my last meals out as a childless person. More food porn to come!

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Leena Eats: How to Drink a Mango

Leena Eats: How to Drink a Mango
A Champagne mango, also known as manila, honey, and ataulfo mango.

Shortly after my daughter was born, my parents flew out from Chicago to California to meet her. While wandering through my neighborhood one day, my father excitedly came across a variety of mango that he called “juice mango”. Back in India (where he is from), there are several varieties of mangoes that were considered “juice mangoes”, meaning you could literally drink the pulp of the mango. As kids, my father and his brothers would purchase a juice mango on a hot, sweaty day and go to town, ending up sticky from head to toe and overflowing with fresh mango juice.

This particular variety was sold as a Champagne mango, and of course, my dad just couldn’t resist buying a few to juice at my house. A demonstration was in order!

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Leena Eats: A sexy sundae from Humphrey Slocombe in SF

Leena Eats: A sexy sundae from Humphrey Slocombe in SF
A thing of simple beauty: the tin roof sundae from Humphrey Slocombe in San Francisco.

During the past two months of my new baby’s life, I have been determined not to lose sight of the activities I loved the most before she arrived, cooking and dining out among them. Cooking has definitely been the more difficult of the two activities (Ever try opening the oven door with a baby strapped in a carrier across your chest? They come a LITTLE too close to actually falling in the oven.).

So I’ve been trying to eat out as much as possible, and one of my little excursions with the baby has been to Humphrey Slocombe, an artisan ice cream shop in SF’s Mission neighborhood. On this trip, I sampled their staple flavor, Secret Breakfast (bourbon and cornflake ice cream), which was surprisingly delicious. But the stand out? The tin roof sundae, which consisted of vanilla ice cream, hot fudge, candied peanuts and a sprinkle of Maldon sea salt.

The combination of the rich chocolate with the crunchy sweet peanuts and the hit of salt at the end is positively addictive. And if I didn’t have a baby strapped to me, you bet your ass I would have put some hurting on SEVERAL sundaes. The extra 10 pounds slows me down.

~LTG!

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Humphrey Slocombe

2790 Harrison Street

San Francisco, CA 94110

(415) 550-6971

Leena Eats: A16 SF’s Marina Hood (photo essay)

Leena Eats: A16 SFs Marina Hood (photo essay)
Just a sampling of deliciousness I devoured at A16 restaurant in SF. Green olive pizza served with chile oil? YES, please!

One of my pre-baby jaunts to a restaurant I haven’t tried–A16 in San Francisco, known for their wood-fired pizzas and homemade pastas. More food porn after the click!

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Leena Eats: Dareye–Finally, good East Bay Ethiopian!

Leena Eats: Dareye  Finally, good East Bay Ethiopian!
Our spread at Dareye restaurant, trip #1. Delicious mesir watt!

The East Bay is home to a LOT of Ethiopian restaurants. You might think this is a good thing, but it literally took me eight different restaurants before I was able to find enjoy. After two visits (one good, one not so good), I’m ready to make a bold statement–I like me some Dareye Ethiopian.

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Leena Eats: Her last baked goods at Tartine Bakery!

Leena Eats: Her last baked goods at Tartine Bakery!
One of the last sweet things I ate–coconut cream pie tart at Tartine Bakery in San Francisco.

One of my last sweet treats before being diagnosed with gestational diabetes was a trip to Tartine Bakery in San Francisco with a friend. And even though I’m sugar-free for the time being, this was an awesomely sweet way to go.

We started with this coconut cream pie tart, which sounds decadent enough on it’s homemade tart dough and filled with luscious coconut pudding. But the bottom of the tart shell is filled with caramel and topped with a crunchy chocolate shell, and the whole shebang is finished with whipped cream and big old flakes of toasted coconut.

YEAH. I know.

THEN…

Leena Eats: Her last baked goods at Tartine Bakery!
I went for my personal favorite, an almond frangipane croissant.

This was the single most flakiest pastry I have ever–EVER had. Ugh. So damn good, and that’s before I even got to the middle.

Leena Eats: Her last baked goods at Tartine Bakery!
The innards were spread with frangipane (an almond mixture), and topped with flaked almonds.

Ohmagah. The sweet, nutty filling was the perfect surprise for me in the middle, amidst all that flake and buttery goodness. I seriously had flakes of pastry covering me from head to toe, even a bit in my hair. But it was so worth it.

And as soon as I give birth, I plan on making this my first treat back into the world of sugar. Hit up Tartine Bakery if you can!

~LTG!

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Tartine Bakery

600 Guerrero St
San Francisco, CA 94110

(415) 487-2600

 

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