Redefining the "Local" Dive Bar, or Two New Spots to Get Your Drink On

I'm a huge fan of dive bars. Cramped, dingy, smokey (well, not so much anymore) with an essence of stale beer, they are the backbone of society's imbibement of booze. There's something beautiful about shooting some pool with a cheap beer nearby. However, as with most things, the traditional dive bar has begun to evolve. Many dive bars in Brooklyn and the LES of Manhattan have been claimed by hipsters as their spots to play obscure indie hits on juke boxes, drink ridiculous amounts of PBR, and give outsiders sideway stares. But even beyond the hipster-centric world, others have begun reclaiming and revamping neighborhood dive bars for the rest of us.

Such is the case with two new-ish bars out here on Long Island: The Cortland of Bay Shore and Tap and Barrel of Smithtown. Both are riding the wave of the craft beer and local booze movement that seems to be sweeping through the Island. With daily craft beer specials, local booze and food focused events, and relaxed atmospheres, both are offering a new definition of what it means to be a truly "local" bar. Regardless of my love of cheap beer and shot specials, I've got to admit that I am seriously digging this locally focused sea change.


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The Cortland

Bay Shore's got bars, but nothing quite like The Cortland. The brainchild of Bobby and his brother, they have created a space that balances beautifully between a gastropub and dive bar. The main draw and focus: literally all the beer and wine are sourced from within New York. From wine created on the North Fork and Finger Lakes to beers brewed across the Empire State," it's a locaholic's dream. But Bobby takes it even onestep further.

Perched on shelves behind the bar, glowing glass jugs steep experiments of grand infusion. Each season, Bobby and his brother infuse their own vodkas with whatever is fresh. Bobby explained that it's been an on-going hobby for them and so was just natural to offer in their bar. We were so curious (and Bobby so encouraging), we had to try each one much to our buzzed amusement. The butternut squash, cinnamon, vanilla bean vodka mixed with apple cider transported us immediately to fall leaves and thanksgiving. Next, a blueberry, grape, and hops (that's right, hops) vodka mixed with white cranberry played with a sweet meets tart theme finishing with hoppy bitterness. And lastly, mineola tangerine and basil vodka finished us off and honestly, at this point in the tasting, I don't remember what it was paired with- but needless to say, it was just as good as the rest!

Of course with all this flavorful liquid washing around, you're bound to get hungry and The Cortland makes do with what it's got. They provide a sophisticated, yet whimsical menu of snacks featuring such highlights as a local New York cheese plate, Jiffy Pop, and Truffled Flatbread. Beyond their bar food, The Cortland is forging it's way into beer pairing dinners with it's "Brew and Chew" series. In fact, they host a whole bunch of fun events at the bar and around Bay Shore. I mean who doesn't love a Rock, Paper, Scissors Tournament?

All in all, the boys at The Cortland are doing it right and have crafted a great bar. This is yet another spot I'd love to pack up and put just down the street. But luckily, it's worth the adventure too.

Tap and Barrel

Photo: Tap and Barrel
Um...52 taps of craft beer. In Smithtown. 15 minutes from my house. This is BRILLIANT! Renovated from a former nightclub/dive bar, they still retain the stripper pole and pool table, but minus the heavy house music. Now the focus is all the craft beer you could ever want. With beers from all over, but many from right here on L.I., Tap and Barrel has got it right by default. Give the people a TON of good beer choices, where they simply can't go wrong, and you've got it made.

Beyond the taps (I know it's hard to ignore them),  nightly live music, beer specials, and brewer talks are only the beginning to this brand spanking new temple of beer-ness. Simply worth a visit because you can't find nearly as many beers anywhere else (in the LI area, at least). If you get hungry while you're there, try out Ciro's Pizza a couple stores down (taken word of mouth- apparently it's pretty good.) So...all the craft beer you could ever want plus some decent pizza...that's the making of a pretty great food adventure if I ever heard one. Happy adventuring!

The "Not So Secret" Super Awesome Margarita

So it seems everyone has their own perfect margarita recipe. From deciding on which tequila to use to whether to just cave and use a pre-mixed mix, you can go dizzy while figuring out how to make a margarita. As my wife put it, "I JUST WANT A FREAKIN' MARGARITA." Luckily, I acquiesced pretty quickly and after consulting several sources and playing around with various concoctions, I came up with this beauty of a recipe...

Ingredients
  • Tequila (I prefer Blanco, instead of Reposado) - 1/4 cup, 2 oz.
  • Triple Sec - 1 tblspn, 1/2 oz.
  • Fresh Lime Juice (Not from concentrate is key) - 2 tblspns, 1 oz.
  • Agave Nectar - 1 tspn.
  • Ice Cubes (about a cup)
  • Coarse Sea Salt, if salt is desired
  • Lime Wedge
First, run the lime wedge around the rim of the glass, then dip into salt and set lime wedge on the rim. Set to the side. Pour the lime juice into the cocktail shaker. Stir in the agave nectar, then add enough ice cubes to fill an old-fashioned glass, add triple sec, add tequila. Shake vigorously for 5-10 secs. Pour cocktail and ice into glass and serve!

A Grilling Kind of Cocktail: The Kentucky Cutter

So, it's summer. That snuck up fast. But my drinking habits apparently recognized the change of seasons. Although I have yet to update "The Drinking Log," (which I intend to do ASAP) my consumption of beer has dropped off significantly, replaced with a steady stream of wine. I'm pretty sure this is due to my wife and I's shift towards eating lighter in the summer time. Bacon Mac and Cheese has now been replaced with Grilled Salmon and thus must be paired with Sauvignon Blanc (ideally from Long Island...the 2010 vintage is super tasty). However to "mix" things up this season, we have also begun to invest gingerly in hard alcohol and I have quickly realized a new and possibly expensive obsession...the brilliant art of mixology.

After gathering the ingredients for and working to perfect Margaritas and Manhattans, I began to wonder what I could make from the remnants of these cocktail classics. Consulting my trusty iPhone, I discovered this gem of a cocktail: "The Kentucky Cutter," aka a Bourbon Sidecar with a dash of bitters. A summery cocktail that retains some manliness, its mixture of bourbon, triple sec, lemon juice and bitters creates a fantastic tart, yet smokey flavor, and has quickly become my favorite grilling companion and instigator of inebriation. Easily paired with any summer meal from lobster to burgers, it'll be a long lasting staple in my summer cocktail arsenal.

The Kentucky Cutter

Ingredients
  • Bourbon (I prefer Bulleit for mixing) - 1/4 cup, 2 oz.
  • Triple Sec (or any orange liquor) - 2 tblspns, 1 oz.
  • Lemon Juice - 1 tblspn, 1/2 oz.
  • 1-2 dashes of Angostura Bitters
Combine ingredients on ice in a cocktail shaker. Shake vigorously for 5-10 secs, strain, and serve straight up with a twist of lemon or orange...Enjoy!

New Discoveries: The "Left Coast" on Long Island

Luckily, I had missed most of the rain on my drive to and from the New Jersey Turnpike. I'd left my wife and daughter off with my brother-in-law, who was taking them down to Maryland for the week. Despite my growing roadtrip hunger, I'd resisted stopping at Wendy's when I dropped them off. But soon enough my growling stomach became too much. 

Out of principle and an unaccustomed digestive system, my aversion to fast food while on the road often sends me adventuring into some odd spots. From sketchy barbeque joints in Iowa to vegan cafes in the Sierra foothills, I'll do anything to avoid a soggy burger, fries, and a coke. (Except that one time, where I caved to In/Out Burger, cause people assured me "In/Out's not fast food" and I suffered all the way home). However, this time I was close enough to home to have an idea of where I could find some food, and as I was too find out, really good food. 

Photo: Becky Holladay
I took the exit towards Merrick, a small typical suburban town on the south shore of Long Island. Strip malls and fenced suburban ranches passed by as I kept my eyes out for my destination. Sure enough, sitting right in the small non-descript business district was a beacon of goodness: The Left Coast Kitchen and Cocktails. I'd heard about this up and coming gastropub from the Long Island Craft Beer Festival, for which they'd hosted some events, but had never made the 45 min. drive down from Stony Brook. I was happy to have found this excuse to stop by and so was my growling stomach.

The atmosphere was a buzz when I entered. The wooden tables and booths were almost all full, so I pulled up a seat at the bar. The owners have done a great job renovating the space to give it a warm, organic chic feeling. Relaxed, but still serious about the dining experience. A nice bartender handed me a menu, which I immediately began peruse, but not before I ordered Barrier Brewing's IPA, one of Long Island's quickly growing craft breweries.

Photo: Becky Holladay
Paired with a fantastic beer and wine list (not sure if they have a cocktail list) that emphasizes both local and Californian libations, LCK's food menu is certainly not standard and definitely diverse. Chris Randell, a native Californian, and his wife, Heather, both have a love for the "Left Coast" and it's reflected in their cuisine. Fun and whimsical American cuisine, like the Mussels Benedict (2 lbs. of Mussels with Prosciutto, Hollandaise, Egg Drop and an English Muffin for dippin'), meets Asian influences, such as "The" Tuna Salad (Seared Rare Tuna, Kani Salas, Spinach, Chickpeas, Mandarin Oranges, Avocado and Soy Vinaigrette), which then meets pub food, such as my choice, The LCK Burger. 

So to tell you the truth, at first I was bummed. I was so hungry and had been so tempted by Wendy's that I immediately order the burger without even perusing the specials. Perhaps, had I not been so hungry, I may have ordered their Surf n' Turf Pizzetta (Crispy grilled crust with Sausage, Fried Calamari, Fresh Mozzerrella, Tomatoes, Arugula, and Pesto). I know right! Brilliant! But alas, I had ordered the burger. I seriously questioned this decision...that is until my meal arrived.

Oh, man. This burger, ambiguously described as such, "Angus Beefy, Oniony, Cheesy, Bacony and Such with Chris’ Burger Slaw and Shoe String Fries," was nothing short of genius. Two cheese burgers topped with sauteed onions, bacon, and slaw, all on an Onion sub roll. For a starving roadtripper, it hit the spot. Except for the fries being a bit oversalted, the meal was fantastic. I had another beer, chatted with Heather about California, and then headed out, full and happy. 

All in all, I sooo wish LCK was closer, so I could visit once a week. It's just that comfortable and good. Bringing both their appreciation for good food and a cool aesthetic from California, Chris and Heather have added yet another establishment to Long Island worth a food adventure. So if you're ever heading out on the Southern State and find yourself hungry, do yourself a favor, pass up Wendy's, and go adventuring. Take the exit to Merrick...there's definitely good food waiting. 

The Lil' Food Adventurer Goes Strawberry Picking

The cool air of morning was giving way to the heat of mid-day, as we walked up the main path of Benner’s Farm. The small educational farm was mostly sleepy, save the one group of kids learning about the chickens. Pens for all the small animals surrounded the main barn, built in the 1800s. Passing them, the goats and sheep bleated after us hoping to get a free handout of grass. Unfortunately, we had other plans. We were on our way to pick strawberries.

 I looked down at my daughter swaddled in our “hippie” wrap around my chest. She slept quietly even though we’d gone on this outing for her. “It’ll be her first food adventure,” we’d said. But we knew it was really for us. At only 4 weeks old, she wasn’t going to be much competition for the pints of berries. But there’s something to be said for latent memories.

Reaching the fields, the sweet aroma of the berries swirled around us in the breeze. I looked down at Eliza again, making sure she was covered from the sun, and wondered if she’d remember the smell. Hasn’t it been said that our olfactory sense is the strongest memory creating mechanism in our body? Perhaps one day she’ll look up at me and say, “Dad, why do I like the smell of strawberries so much?” And I’ll say, “Well, sweetie, probably because we took you strawberry picking when you were only 4 weeks old.” As you can see, I’m starting to get the knack of this whole parenting thing.

Trying to be a responsible dad, I made sure the swaddle was good and tight before I leaned down into plants to find my first strawberry. Unlike other more manicured “Pick Your Own” spots, the Benner’s leave their strawberry plants intertwined with whatever else happens to find its way into the beds. This makes the picking much more like a treasure hunt than a commercial harvesting operation. Leaning down into the mess of plants, you have to sort through various types of weeds and other grasses before you find the floppy green strawberry leaves under which lie the berries. And once you find them…well, I tend to eat them.

There is NOTHING like eating strawberries right off the plant. The sweetness is almost as intense as candy. Like most fruits that are transported via refrigerated truck and stuck in coolers, the strawberries we get in the supermarket pale in comparison to their original existence on the stem. As the red juice slides down your tongue, pure juicy sweetness hits you first, then a brilliant tartness, and you swallow completely enamored that something so small can pack so much punch. It’s an experience every person must have at one point in his or her life. That is, until their wife notices they’re dripping strawberry juice on their daughter’s white onesie and gets refocused on actually filling their pint carton. But yeah, eating fresh strawberries is pretty much the best thing ever.

Eventually, we did successfully fill the cartons and all enjoyed sucking down some fresh strawberries, making sure Eliza was sufficiently covered from the strawberry remnants.  The next day, as I was making French toast for breakfast, I thought about the strawberries and the effort we’d put in to collect them. Nothing back breaking, but we did have to search for them, sift through the weeds for the best berries, and deal with the hot sun. I mean it’s a little more effort than going to the grocery store and definitely worth it. And then I thought, the same is true for parenting. You deal with the poo, the pee, the hunger, the late nights, all for a split moment of having those beautiful eyes gleam up at you and have a smile break out on her face. Talk about sweetness…that’s the kind that just kills you and makes everything so worth it. 

A Food Adventurer's Guide To San Francisco, Part II: Russian Hill and The Marina

The View From Our Kitchen
San Francisco is indeed a magical place. So magical, that it seems everyone who goes there returns saying they want to move there. Maybe its the temperate climate (till the cold fog rolls in) or the beautiful Victorian rowhouses (with the highest rate of homeless wandering the streets), but there is something that gets people when they visit. After living in Lake Tahoe for a year, my wife and I were no different. "Wouldn't it be cool if we lived here?" turned quickly into "We could totally live here!" to "We have to move here otherwise we'll go insane on this mountain." However, dear people, let me interject a word of advise. IT IS HARD TO RENT AN APARTMENT IN SAN FRANCISCO, especially when you're living three hours away on top of a mountain and have two pugs.

However, after almost a month of looking and several 6 hour round trips, we finally settled on a small apartment at the corner of Union and Polk, complete with a washer/dryer, storage, illegal roof access AND a fabulous view of the Golden Gate Bridge. But not only was the apartment great (if you don't mind living in 800 square feet), the neighborhood we soon realized was pretty cool too. We had found ourselves at the intersection of two "local" neighborhoods: Russian Hill and The Marina.


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Russian Hill

Russian Hill, jokingly called "Whiteyville" by my friend from The Mission, is best known as the perfect yuppie, tech professional neighborhood. It's no wonder it's the first stop for both the Google and Yahoo commuter buses (yes, these companies have their own busses with WIFI and bottled water). If you're a car geek, just walk between Union and Broadway on Polk and most likely you'll see at least 3-4 Masseratis parked. It's just that kind of neighborhood. But luckily along with all that yuppiness comes some really great food too. Here are some of the spots we visited frequently....

Frescati

Photo: Martin Schipper
Frescati is one of the neighborhood spots you wish you could carry around with you forever. It hurt our soul to leave this restaurant behind on its picturesque corner on the Hyde St. cable car line. An up and coming chef, great waitstaff, and incredible food make this place absolutely worth a trip. The cuisine is Californian meets classic Italian. It is all very well prepared and incredibly tasty. Jac's love of their truffle gnocchi verged on obsession, and I was a huge fan of their roasted half chicken, cooked perfectly and full of delicate flavor. We'd often take advantage of their friendly staff to find new wines on their extensive list of Italian and West Coast wines. Simple, cozy, and friendly, Frescati was just the perfect neighborhood restaurant, but I have no doubt it will impress anyone who visits.

La Folie

I've only been to dinner at La Folie once, but it will be one of the most memorable dining experiences of my life. Chef Roland Passot is a genius in cooking and presenting food. Primarily french with a modern twist, La Folie offers its patrons a chance to interact with this brilliant chef. His food is imaginative and always created perfectly. One of my favorite dishes was his "Warm Pig Feet, Sweetbread, and Lobster Terrine, on Lentil Salad with a Bacon and Hazelnut Vinagrette." One word: Sublime.

Luckily, if you don't have the time or the money to have dinner at La Folie, you can always enjoy their lounge next door. With well crafted cocktails and small bites, it's a great spot to get a high-end snack on your food adventure. Definitely, try their truffle popcorn...seriously good stuff...Jac's other obsession in the neighborhood.

The Buccaneer

I'll make no excuses for "the buc." It's a dive bar and that's pretty much it. But if you're like me, you like to have a good dive bar on standby. You never know when you might need to shoot some pool, drink some PBR, and get free shots from the bartender if he likes you. The Buc is no exception. Friendly, dog friendly, and one of the best places to watch the Red Sox or New England Patriots in SF. There's not much to the place, but I'm sure if you stop in, you'll be taken care of just as if you were one of the locals...

Nick's Crispy Tacos

Before everyone jumped on the food truck wagon, good inexpensive food was found, and still can be found, in small inventive spaces across the country. One of the best and most random in Russian Hill is Nick's Crispy Taco's. Taking up a small corner of the "Rouge" nightclub, this small taco joint uses the cavernous, red hued space to crank out tacos and more to hungry yuppie masses. But these aren't normal tacos, these are Nick's Crispy Tacos and are absolutely amazing. If you ask for a taco (my favorite is the fried fish) "Nick's Way," you get a gorgeous guacamole smothered hard taco in a soft taco shell with pico de gallo and a whole lot of other goodness. Perfect for an afternoon lunch, pre-party dinner, or any mexican craving, Nick's is one of those divey gems that doesn't need a truck to make it cool (although I wouldn't be surprised if they had a truck now too...apparently, trucks are good for money).

Amelie Wine Bar

Being in the shadow of the Californian wine country, there is certainly no lack of wine bars in San Francisco. But there is a distinct difference. You have your divey wine bar, where their wine list seems like all the wines that were on sale at the supermarket; the high-end wine bar, where everyone sizes your up for wine knowledge as soon as you walk-in the door; and everything in between. Amelie, down polk street a little ways, is on the higher side but with a comfortable atmosphere. And yet, it does get packed...probably for the hip french waiters. But they do have a fantastic wine list and a wonderful happy hour where you can try a flight of any 3 wines for only $10. Needless to say, this can quickly digress into some irresponsibility...but then San Francisco isn't known for being particularly modest. All in all, Amelie was a go-to for us during our time in SF and is a great spot if you want to venture out of the tourist paths.

The Marina

Photo: Haute Living
The Marina is Russian Hill's little sister. Dubbed "Little LA" by some, Marina girls are stereotypically blonde, done up, and high maintenance and the guys typically follow suit. Walking down Union St., you'll find high end shopping, cute wine bars, and rowdy frat bars, all to keep the tourists and local residents happily inebriated. All joking aside though, both neighborhoods are walking distance from Fisherman's Wharf (however, beware of the hills), are beautiful local spots, and for the food adventurer offer lots of exciting eateries...here are some of our favorites...

Ottimista Enoteca

Photo: Ottimista Enoteca
Another example of the classic SF wine bar, but with an Italian flair. Ottimista was our other go-to for wine happy hours (2 for 1 on Tuesdays). With small bites and great Italian wines, they definitely have a good thing going. We especially enjoyed sitting on the patio on those beautiful SF days when it's 76 with a slight breeze and life can't get much better.

Their food is quite good as well, although we usually munched on small plates. Like most SF restaurants, they are committed to local and organic ingredients. We were huge fans of their asiago pastry wrapped olives. Really the perfect "bar food" when drinking good Italian wine. This place is a great stop after a shopping tour down Union Street's famed designer shops.

Betelnut Restaurant

Asian food is might as well be synonymous with San Francisco. Literally on every corner, there's another thai, vietnamese, or chinese restaurant. And of course, there's chinatown, which is a hussling bussling bunch of asian craziness. While I love immersing myself in the world of Chinatown, I honestly never found the perfect chinese dinner spot there. Maybe this was because we already had so many great options right around us in Russian Hill and The Marina. When I was in the mood for "fancy" chinese (the opposite to "takeout"), I loved going to Betelnut.

Named after a hallucinogenic nut, Betelnut has a great atmosphere, with large windows on the street that open wide on warm nights and a warm asian beer house feel. The cuisine is eclectic, but is described as modeled after the street beer house cuisine, or Pejiu Wu. As their website describes it, "Here, large mugs of beer complement emphatically fresh and tantalizing "street food" made with fresh local ingredients and regional spices that tend to be on the hotter side." Paired with a cocktail or beer from their extensive list, Betelnut can satisfy anyone's asian food craving. You really can't go wrong with any of their food, but I was a big fan of their dumplings and noodle bowls. Great ingredients make a great dish!






A Food Adventurer's Guide to San Francisco - Fisherman's Wharf and North Beach

Introduction

So let me just say from the start...there's no perfect way to explore the culinary world of San Francisco. From Steve Rinella's foraging in Golden Gate Park to Andrew Zimmern's rummaging through trash cans, the rolling hills of the Bay Area's famed city has captured the hearts and taste buds of many a food adventurer and everyone has their opinion on what's the best of the best. However, the following guide is not in any kind of way an opinion from a critic or a complete or concise way to see the city. It is just a guide from a guy who lived in this beautiful, foggy city and romped in its cuisine.

Since I moved from SF a year and a half ago, some of these places may have changed (if they have,  my words will be their memoir). But I'm pretty sure most of them will still be around for quite some time. Many are old classics, and some are new classics and hold the "foodie" mark of approval. Others are just places we happened into, liked, and returned to, partly because of proximity, but mostly because they were good. There may also be places that I haven't included and will be mocked for not mentioning. That is where the "Comments" section comes in handy. Mock away...I am at your disposal, but please mention your suggestions for my dear readers.

Unlike my other guides, I have not included a travel route (although if you ask nicely, I've got all kinds of ideas), but have just given you a list of the places my wife and I frequented when we ventured out from our small apartment at Polk and Union. The guide will begin in the north with my first post on Fisherman's Wharf and North Beach. From there, I'll move south with two more posts on the sometimes strange, but always intriguing neighborhoods of SF. My hope is that you will form your own adventures around these spots, discovering the neighborhoods, streets, nooks and crannies of the city. I am confident however that if you find yourself wandering this city, you will not be disappointed with any of the spots on this list. Some are better than others, but all engender the taste and feeling of San Francisco and offer the fearless eater a wealth of adventures. So enjoy and happy food adventuring!


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The Neighborhoods and Some Food Adventuring Suggestions

Fisherman's Wharf

Iconic, historic, and the classic San Francisco tourist trap, this is where all the travel guides tell you to go. It is of course the home of many t-shirt shops, Italian restaurants boasting "The BEST Cioppino in SF," an In/Out Burger, the SF Aquarium, a hand full of art galleries, good views of the Golden Gate Bridge, Ghiradelli Square, and a Hooters. While this might be enough to entertain some folks, it really is just worth the view, a bag of chocolate to take home to your mom, and the following two spots.


Photo: Fred Hsu
Dungeness Crab at Jefferson and Taylor

The heart of Fisherman's Wharf is the cross street between Jefferson and Taylor. Here you will find the famed sign of Fisherman's Wharf, wide-eyed tourists, and street side stands selling fresh Dungeness Crab. While taking your picture can be left to the tourists, it is completely worth the trip here to taste fresh crab right off the boat. While a bit pricey for what you get, you can order crab cakes, seafood chowder, cioppino, or just fresh cold lump crab meat from the stands. This is a great way to get a little snack and a taste the Bay Area's famed crab.

The Buena Vista Cafe

Photo: Jules @ Stone Soup
Walking a few blocks west from Jefferson and Taylor, you'll eventually reach Waterfront Park at Hyde Street. Waterfront Park is a great place to walk out on the pier and take fantastic pictures of the Golden Gate Bridge. But when you're done doing your tourist thing, walk up Hyde a block to the Buena Vista Cafe, the home of the original Irish Coffee. This was one of the first places my wife took me when we came to San Francisco and it is a fantastic way lubricate yourself before gallivanting around the city. They have a fantastic Dungeness Crab Omelet and Sourdough Bread to pair with your beautifully made irish coffee.

Perfected in 1952 by owner Jack Keoppler and travel writer, Stan Delaplane, the Buena Vista Irish Coffee is just that...perfect. A beautiful balance of coffee, cream, and whiskey, it will make anyone happy, relaxed, and chilled out. A great way to be in the hazy, foggy city of San Francisco. Even if you don't like coffee or whiskey, you have to try this one. It's just that good.  Once you are sufficiently chill, you can catch a ride on a cable car up Hyde street to visit Lombard St. or the Russian Hill Neighborhood (which I'll address in my next post). Now, a quick word of advice on catching cable cars.

First, you do not have to wait in the long line at the bottom of any cable car track. This is just a way they like to queue the tourists. You can easily wait at the stops up the street, marked by the cable car stop signs. Second, once stationed at the cable car stop sign, when you see a cable car coming wave it down. Third, when the cable car stops, feel free to jump on the outside spots if there are any or, even better, ask the conductor where there are spots. But be quick, they don't like you to mess up their schedule. That's it...then you can pay when you're on ($5 per rider, I think). And no, they won't forget about you...they want your money.

North Beach, aka "That Italian Neighborhood"

When I lived in SF, I always took pity on tourists when I'd find them on the corner outside of our apartment, map in hand, and confused beyond belief. I'd ask nicely if they needed any help and inevitably they'd be looking for one of two places, "the curvy street" or "that Italian neighborhood," or Lombard St. and North Beach. Both are San Francisco classics, but again tourist traps. Here are a few spots in North Beach: two of which aren't touristy, and one of which is, but worth a visit anyway.

Trattoria Contadina

Needless to say, there are a lot of Italian cuisine options in North Beach. As the Little Italy of SF, you'll be heckled by restaurant hosts, trying to get you to eat at their restaurant. Some may even offer you a free glass of wine. And hey, if you feel the vibe is right, then go for it. But if you are looking for a small, quiet, moderately priced, classic Italian restaurant, then head up Union St. after you've wandered the neighbohood to Trattoria Contadina.

We discovered this place after several mediocre meals in North Beach and it quickly became our go-to Italian spot in North Beach. Oozing a local vibe, it is off of the main strip and thus doesn't get filled with wandering tourists. It does however book up fast with locals, so make sure to get a reservation if you're visiting on the weekend. On the menu, you'll find a host of Italian classic dishes and pastas, all well priced, really good, and made with a focus on organic, sustainable ingredients. My favorite is their Carlesimo pasta, a bed of rigatoncelli pasta topped with pancetta, porcini mushrooms, peas, sun-dried tomatoes and a mildly spiced tomato cream sauce. A perfect meal in a wonderful restaurant to warm you up as the fog rolls in and the clang of the cable car rings past.

Vesuvio and City Lights Bookstore

Alongside the Italian culture, North Beach is also known for its role in the 50s and 60s Beatnik literary movement. While most of the hippies were dropping acid in The Haight and Golden Gate Park, Jack Kerouac, Alan Ginsberg, Philip Whalen, Gary Snyder, Lawrence Ferlinghetti and more were leading and documenting the cultural revolution with their writing. Their headquarters, City Lights Bookstore, was run by Ferlinghetti and was an epicenter for many beat poets, writers, and the odd songster, like Bob Dylan. Today, City Lights remains an amazing liberal bookstore with a vast collection of new and classic literature. Be sure to visit the poetry room upstairs, which holds one of the most amazing collections of beat poetry for retail. Once you've got a few books to pour over, head next door to Vesuvio for a drink.

There's nothing too frilly about Vesuvio, but it's funky atmosphere lends to the whole Beat experience in North Beach. It was here that many a poet or revolutionary, including Jack Kerouac before he headed down to Big Sur, wet their whistles before breaking down for the masses. Today, it's just a great bar with good specials and a fun, relaxed atmosphere. In the evenings, they still have jazz and poetry readings, which are great if your in the area. All in all, if you're Irish Coffee buzz is fading, grab one of their house cocktails before you continue with your adventures.

Mario's Bohemian Cigar Store

Situated perfectly on Washington Square, the main park in North beach, "the cigar bar" is one of those unique, old school, slightly divey, but always perfect spots. It's a great addition after a drink at Vesuvio to get a sense of the Beat vibe of North Beach and to sit in the afternoon for lunch, a carafe of wine, people watching, poetry writing, or whatever you might fancy. They have great paninis and pizzas, which pair beautifully with their house carafes of red or white wine. Worth a stop and not too pricey, just like Kerouac would have liked it.


La Trappe

This last spot in North Beach isn't famous, but it always hit the spot when all I wanted were some mussels, fries, and a beer. A small cafe up top, La Trappe is transformed into a fairly large underground Belgian beer bar downstairs. Wooden tables and stone walls create a cellar like atmosphere that is definitely a popular spot for locals. With their Belgian taps changing each week, there is always a new brew to try here. If you're not too into Belgians, their Moules Frites alone are worth the trip. Fresh and crispy, they're accompanied with many mayo dipping sauces, from wasabi mayo to curry ketchup. For the beer lover on the north end of SF, La Trappe is a perfect spot for dinner, lunch, or an afternoon beer along your food adventuring travels. 


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