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Monday, January 25, 2010

 

Thai Cottage: A Food Review Adventure in Eating the Entertainment Coupon Book

Thai Cottage is not what it used to be: in more ways than one. Several years ago, this was a hidden spot nestled between two car dealerships off a busy road. Once inside, you were whisked away to a romantic cove. The back of the restaurant had large windows overlooking a strong tree twinkling with white lights. A small creek flowed beneath. This felt like one of the fanciest establishments in town. To boot, their Thai food surpassed any in town with its clean flavors and bright menu.

But alas, a few years ago, Thai Cottage moved onto Howe Avenue, leaving its romantic hidden cove behind. As loyal subjects, my husband and I returned, only to have our memories tarnished by a much lower quality, oily food, and an utterly sub-par atmosphere, especially when compared to its former self. After one visit, we banished it from our lives.

That is, until our latest Entertainment Coupon Book purchase…

I was in the mood for Thai food. The husbo flipped through our coupon book in search of a bargain.

“How about Thai Cottage?” he asked hesitantly. “I don’t see too many others that I recognize.”

Memories of the beautiful cove knocked into those of oily eggplant in my head. Yet, my desire for those unique flavors that only Thai food can offer made me say, “Sure, let’s give them another chance.”

Off to Thai Cottage we went. A sign posted on their enormous door told us that we were supposed to present our Entertainment Book coupon to the server before ordering. This is something I’ve never seen before. We decided to ignore it. After all, what difference should it make? Would they cook us a smaller portion? Perhaps ring up a higher bill? It seemed suspect, and we weren’t willing to find out.

Taking our seats in the empty restaurant, old worries resurfaced. Usually, a busy restaurant is the sign of a tasty restaurant. I sure hoped we weren’t doomed!

I decided to order the fated dish that sent me running the last time I visited: spicy eggplant. My husband ordered his favorite red curry. When the plates arrived, they were overflowing with vegetables. On our last visit many years ago, we remembered only a few scant vegetables among many onions and bits of cabbage. But today, we were greeted happily by broccoli, eggplant, bell peppers, carrots, onion, cabbage, and even tomato. It was vegetable bliss!

My spicy eggplant summoned all the right notes: zippy ginger mellowed by bean curd and then brightened again with basil while running garlic up and down my tongue. The clean heat as I swallowed opened my nose, allowing me to take a deep, aromatic breath of my flavor-packed meal. This was a wake-up dish, and just what I needed to start the weekend off right.

Meanwhile, the husband’s green curry (the kitchen goofed and brought him green instead of red, and we decided to keep it) looked equally inviting loaded with all the veggies I was enjoying. Like a standard green curry, the heat nipped at the heels of your mouth like a tiny dog: a warm, glow-all-over heat cooled only slightly by the soothing coconut milk. Bright spices skipped and glided about, sneaking merrily between crisp bites of broccoli and silky melting fresh tofu. Wonderful food, although a little on the salty side.

Neither dish was tainted by over-oiled sauces, as we had experience before. I certainly detected more oil than I use at home, but it was markedly improved from our last visit.

Upon presenting our coupon to our server at the end of our meal, she never mentioned the sign on their front door. Perhaps she still felt bad for giving us the wrong curry dish? Perhaps the sign was more wishful thinking than an actual threat? Regardless, she made no comment and graciously applied our discount. After two entrees at $10/each and two orders of brown rice ($4), our bill was a mere $15 with tax.

Overall, I was pleased by the experience at Thai Cottage, even though my heart still yearns for the pretty environment of their former location. If they continue serving such a great array of vegetables and keep their oil to a minimum, I will gladly return—coupon or not.


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Thursday, July 31, 2008

 

Greenhouse Restaurant


Local. Seasonal. Organic. Delicious.

This restaurant is set up like a little haven in nature. There’s a large tree in the center, the ceilings are literally designed like a greenhouse—high and filled with light—and the background music is soft and almost unnoticeable. The tables are thick, sturdy, woody features; and the décor soft with nature’s essence of greens and earth tones. Very soothing.

Reading the menu draws you into culinary daydreams of the meal that awaits you. Peach and blue cheese flatbread. Coffee pot ranch smoked port sandwich.

Our waiter had tasted all the foods we inquired about, was very attentive, and truly enhanced our experience. He recommended we try the Greenhouse “fries,” which were a combination of Yukon gold potatoes, sweet potatoes, mushrooms, onions and—to our delight—roasted garlic. They came with a creamy, delish dipping sauce of mustard and habanero peppers. It had a little kick, but was not overly peppery or overly mustard-like: a perfect balance. The sweet potatoes were not as good as the other fries—they were a bit too blackened. Otherwise, I really enjoyed this dish.

As an entrée, I ordered the grilled portabella veggie panini with goat cheese. It was served on wonderfully-textured, light whole grain bread. The veggies included at least two types of squash, mushrooms, and roasted red bell peppers—very filling. The goat cheese complimented superbly. It was creamy and tangy, not gritty like some goat cheese can be. This came with a side of quinoa salad consisting of finely diced herbs (I tasted cilantro, mint and parsley) and veggies (cucumber and red bell pepper), mixed with a few dried cranberries. It was summery, light and tasty, though I might have preferred it moistened with a touch of vinaigrette. My friend loved her seafood tacos—moist and fresh.

For dessert, my friend and I split the peach-nectarine gelato. It tasted like peaches and cream—a refreshingly icy version of homemade ice cream teaming with tiny flecks of fruit that appeared like hidden treasure. Like a kid, with each bite, I hoped to find more of these treasure bits bursting with the sweet of seasonal fruit. This is a must-try item.

Their website promises that “95% of all produce is organic and seasonally local, 100% of all dairy is organic and local,” and so on.

I would recommend that you go the whole nine yards and cruise over on your bike, but sadly, this gem is located in the heart of gasoline-guzzling Roseville. I think this contradiction is something Greenhouse will have to overcome in these early days. My only wish is that it was located in bike-friendly midtown Sacramento. Maybe they'll open a branch for us here.

For more specifics on the restaurant, check out my Yelp review.
(Note: the watermelon pictured here has nothing to do with Greenhouse Restaurant. But it's green. And I needed a photo. Isn't it pretty?)

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