My Kind of Celebration

Monday was Joey and I’s anniversary.  When I mentioned this to my mom earlier that day, her only question was “Well did Joey get you flowers?!”  My answer?  “No, but he picked out a fancy restaurant in Denver and made reservations for dinner!”  To me, that’s ten times better than flowers.  I will always accept flowers of course, but spending the evening together on an outdoor patio with wine, delicious food and good conversation is the best way to my heart.

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We ate at Rioja, which is a “Mediterranean-inspired” restaurant on Larimer in Denver.  We were really lucky to have amazing weather for the occasion and to have a table on the patio open up just as we arrived.  Dining al fresco is the best, isn’t it?

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Goat cheese biscuit, lavender sourdough and whole wheat roll.  Plus soft butter!  Don’t you hate when they bring out chilled butter and you end up ripping a hole in your bread instead of spreading it?  And then this came out.

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Guys.  That’s a cube of bacon.  Seriously.  And I know it looks gross but it tasted like the most amazing piece of brisket!  It wasn’t insanely salt or insanely fatty.  In fact, it wasn’t fatty or salty at all!  Are you as amazed as I clearly was?  And that curried garbanzo puree underneath was to die for.  When I saw this appetizer on the menu I said “I AM NOT GETTING THAT BACON.”  Followed by, “Wait, how can we not get that bacon?!”  We also ordered the artichoke tortelloni appetizer and it was amazingly good.

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I have to commend Rioja on it’s timing.  Joey and I hate when restaurants rush your entrée out while appetizers are still being eaten.  We had a good 20 minutes (our waiter warned us when we ordered our entrées that Joey’s dish would take that long, so we were prepared) between apps and dinner plates to people watch (Larimer is a busy street!), sip our drinks and take in everything around us.

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I ordered the seared sea scallops and would you just look at all those components!  I loved just about everything — from the black truffle vinaigrette to the grilled ramps — except the actual scallops.  To be fair, I’ve never had a chef-prepared scallop and mostly ordered the dish because I wanted to know what good ones taste like.  I discovered that I just don’t really like the taste/texture of scallops.  Oh well.

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Joey got the pan roasted chicken and it was HUGE!  He brought about half of this plate home, which is very unusual for him.  There’s a bacon-golden raisin bread pudding underneath that I kept sneaking bites of, but as good as that was, the chicken was the definite star.  It was so moist and flavorful.  I had serious entrée envy.  Luckily Joey was willing to share.

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The chicken also came with braised Tuscan kale that neither of us cared for.  When we had our food boxed Joey requested that that kale not be included and our waiter smirked at us.  And that’s the one part of the restaurant experience I wasn’t that happy about.  The waiter filling our bread and water needs was great, but our actual waiter was a little bit condescending.  Maybe it was just a fluke.

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And even though we were pretty full, there’s always room for dessert.  Especially when it’s teeny white chocolate cheesecake bites!  We weren’t totally on board with the toasted black sesame ice cream (it was a bit gritty…) but the “sesame nougatine” which I described as sesame granola and Joey lovingly described as birdseed was a deliciously crunchy contrast to the cheesecake.

Another fun restaurant experience and another year under our belts!

One question, would you have ordered the bacon??

 

Mother’s Day Weekend Things

Turning a corner this weekend.  Finally starting to feel better (colds are not supposed to last this long!) and it’s actually sunny and warm here.  It’s about time.  I’m sure we still have some cloudy/rainy days in store, but for now, I’m just going to focus on how it’s going to be 80 degrees this week, yippee!

On Friday afternoon, we took a spur of the moment detour to walk along the shops on Tennyson Street in Denver.  No joke, we walked past at least 3 wine bars.  I didn’t even know that was a thing.  We also had a good laugh when we realized what we thought was a Planned Parenthood (we drove by last weekend when there was a huge line outside) was actually a Planned Pethood.  Aka, a veterinary hospital with a sense of humor.

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Stopped in at the ice cream shop next door for some Stranahan’s ice cream.  Their specialty was actually waffle sandwiches and it smelled so good in there.  Plus they had a Hawaiian punch drinking fountain! Seriously.

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Friday was also Joey’s dad’s birthday.  After grilling burgers and enjoying some chocolate cream cheese cupcakes (uh yum!), we did a little exploring in the basement and I found these.  I loved these books growing up.  I think I was actually more of a bookworm as a child than I am now.

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Half of Saturday was spent shopping with Hannah (whose birthday is today — Happy Birthday, Hannah!) and my sister.  I really wanted to find some fun casual dresses for our trip to Vegas, but after 3 hours and 8 stores, all I had was a skirt and a t-shirt.  Hannah left with some funky leggings and sleeveless Batman shirt and my sister left with nothing.  Not quite as productive as I’d hoped that shopping trip would be, but at least we got pizza out of it.

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Later I made some strawberry simple syrup in preparation for Mother’s Day.  I do this all the time (mostly for margaritas) and it’s, well, simple.  All you do it bring a pot of equal parts water and sugar + sliced strawberries to a boil, then simmer for about 20 minutes and strain the strawberries out.  I also keep the strawberries and use them to top pancakes.

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Saturday night was spent at Summit Music Hall in Denver.  Joey’s longtime friend’s band was playing there and he gave us tickets.  I’d never heard them before and was really impressed.  Wish I could say the same for the two groups that went on after them.

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Naturally, Sunday was all about mothers.  My own whipped up some deliciously fluffy pancakes, while I provided this crock pot casserole  and some strawberry Bellinis.  I swear the plan was to have my mom not lift a finger for brunch but she doesn’t know how to do that.  She told me it was hard to watch me mix the pancake batter because she just wanted to do it herself, which is exactly how I am too.

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I’d never made a Bellini before, but it basically amounted to mixing the strawberry simple syrup with a bottle of Prosecco and they turned out really good.  They also turned out to be the same color as this “sherbet” shirt Joey just bought.  Four of us easily finished the whole batch.  I think Joey drank one in his mom’s honor.  She’s sick and couldn’t make it to breakfast 😦

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After brunch, we spent hours looking through old photo albums.  My sister’s hair in this picture KILLS me!  A million pictures of Easter egg hunts, dance recitals and seriously awesome bedhead later, we headed home to rest and take a long leisurely stroll around our neighborhood before Mother’s Day celebration #2 with Joey’s family.  It was a totally relaxing and fun end to a beautiful day.

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Love you, Mom!