Another Grape Day…

April 22, 2008

A day in the life of…getting ready for summer

Ok – so here’s the deal, I have very pale skin – so pale that small veins, look 10 times worse on me – than they do on someone else. If you’re over 30 – you know the veins I mean. Left untreated…they can turn into spider veins, and worse varicose veins.

You can be a tight size 8 (as I am – thank you very much ;) or a size 80 – it doesn’t matter. It’s one of those things the longer you wait – the worse it will be. Initially I thought I might go in to get some info about other “cosmetic” procedures – but truth be told, after a long consultation with the pro’s – Terry and Anita at Hunt Valley Laser & Skin Care (check ‘em out here) it was determined that the most practical and immediately beneficial would be laser vein therapy.

I did go in with some trepidation, I mean – was it going to hurt? Would it work? I had done some injected vein zapping last year – and had hated that. I mean – had to wear these goofy tight compression hose, was bruised, not to mention it wasn’t exactly pleasant to be pricked several times with a needle (no matter how small).

Well, I was amazed – the veins dissapeared before my eyes, there was only minimal (even on alabaster me) redness and the pain was not intense. Tolerable, very.

I am so happy with my result – and even happier that the down time is minimal and I’ll be able to get into my shorts A LOT sooner and with renewed confidence.

Anyway – great experience, and if you are considering ANY kind of cosmetic procedure – make sure the place you’re going to – has a Dr on staff who knows what they are doing… Hunt Valley Laser & Skin care was born out of Dr. Hartig’s thriving and wholistic family practice – and you can tell. Everything is handled with integrity, you get lots of information upfront and if something isn’t right for you – it’s OK.

April 19, 2008

one two THREE

So,

Last night, went to try THREE near Patterson park, the Chef/Owner is formerly of the Pazo pursuasion and you could tell, as per the “small plates” format favored. The highlight of our meal – was by far, our waiter. A jovial, charming, well intentioned and pleasant wait person – who walked the fine line between informative, funny, pleasant and respectful (an art many have yet to master in this darn town).

We tried…

The grilled octopus – LOVED it! ****

The Eggplant puttanesca – Loved it *** though tad too salty…however, they’d benefit from frying the Rabbit as delicately, believe me.

The venison (at our waiters suggestion) – Loved it! ****

The Jerk Pork (not very “jerky” more caramelized) and still not sure about the “banana bread” as a side, would have preferred something creative with plantains as combined with mango salsa of sorts, just TOO sweet for me. Would have liked more balance.

Spinach (ridiculously expensive at $6 for the portion size – come on people – I get the whole “quantity over quality” but we are talking spinach… not fennel, and not foie gras…none the less, tasty and pleasant once you get past the bare half a cup portion and no, they aren’t cooked down – if they had been, try two tablespoons of spinach at best.

The Greek Lamb – served with Feta, kind of was confit, rather than cooked. Very tasty – just everything around it too salty, I would have soaked the feta to balance it more, as the olives were also – very salty… I was beginning to wonder if I wasn’t at Salt – as things were, a tad too salty overall…except for the pork.

The disapointment was a dish that sounded GREAT – the Cajun “fried” rabbit. First of all – Cajun implies to me anyway – somewhat spicy. This was tepid in terms of spice and a bit greasy (see above and treat it like you do the eggplant, gently – the poor thing doesn’t need to be killed twice)…not for very good eating in my books. lighten up the frying (use a different oil maybe?) and actually season this – and you might hit the mark (my humble two cents). Thankfully the beans (who’d have thought one would wax about beans..) were creamy, flavorful (detected some tasso ham in there…mmmmm…smoky good) and sort of made up for it – but if it were up to me, I’d skip the rabbit (or make it differently) and order extra beans.

Good wine list, good service… too much salt – but hey, at times there isn’t any – so made up for all the bland dishes of many meals past. Good place, very pretty small terrace out front. Nice. Good eating but definitely AT YOUR OWN RISK.
Let me know your thoughts!

No dessert – I had my heart set on Cinghiale’s soft chocolate cake with molten salty caramel center. Of course, upon getting there and waiting an eternity for valet to get car… we found out – Chef decided to change the menu and had some chocolate, rosemary thing that frankly… didn’t float my boat, despite TF’s romantic description of it – almost gave Andreas at Center Club competition but came off sounding too flowery and complicated to be satisfying…sorry. This being said – by all means – try it and let me know. Please.

Next time – when my heart isn’t set on a given thing, I might try it – their other desserts are good, this should be too. But it kind of reminded me of when you crave chocolate ice cream and all you can find is lemon sorbet…aint’ going to do it for you, ya know?

Sounded overly complicated and more of the mind of intellectual stimulation and trying to impress than good eating. Why mess with something when it isn’t broken? Don’t get that – that other cake was a WINNER with a capital W. So it is.

We skipped over to Lebanese Taverna, where a French martini more than adequately quelled my sweet tooth – as did the GREAT O’s game! Extra points to the Cinghiale people as they were kind enough to accomodate us and hold the car, even though we were going there. Classy – given I was bereft at not having my dessert dream realized, that time anyway.
Ok – off to a Rugby game, for some street food, cold beer and ambiance!

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