It's the last day of September, and I sorely needed something to take my mind off of the mense horrendum I just went through... While the rest of Hong Kong either participated or talked about Occupy
As usual I had requested specific items ahead of time, and we discussed the rest of the menu with David upon arrival. Once again I was playing my usual duty of ambassador-at-large for the restaurant, introducing a few friends who had yet to discover the place... I can't remember whether it was David or one of the staff who joked that 60% of their customers show up requesting dishes they have read about on this here blog. While this is undoubtedly a flattering exaggeration, I do know of real instances where friends of mine have shown up at the restaurant and told the staff that they know me... in the hope of getting "special treatment". I've thought about this before and I'll bring it up again... when is David gonna start paying me some commission?! Methinks it's about time we come to some sort of arrangement... SHOW ME THE MONEY!!!!
All joking aside, food has always been fantastic here, and tonight was no exception.
Ovoli salad - radish, greens, Parmigniano-Reggiano, chervil, and very thin slices of Italian ovoli mushrooms. While these mushrooms are very much sought-after as a delicacy, I don't think my palate is delicate enough to appreciate their very subtle flavors... Nevertheless the salad was very delicious and enjoyable... and in stark contrast to the heavy assault of flavors later.