I'm chillin' out at the Rosewood Sand Hill over the weekend, and there's really nothing much in the 'hood. Pretty much gotta get a ride to go anywhere or do anything. So it kinda made sense that we would stick around the hotel for most of the day.
I went over to Madera, the hotel restaurant with a macaron, to grab myself some breakfast. I figured I couldn't go wrong with the challah French toast, which came with some walnuts.
I also ordered myself some pork sausages on the side. These were pretty decent.
Lunch time rolled around, and I'm back at the same place. The restaurant was serving brunch, and I decided to sit out on the deck where I had a view of the pool. Honestly, I didn't find many choices on the menu that looked interesting, so I ordered something I've never had before...
Chilaquiles - the fried tortilla chips were on the soggy side, which weren't great. The fried egg on top was fine, and I put up with the avocado sauce from a squeeze bottle. The salsa roja was OK. Overall, though, I was not a fan.

Considering the need to rest up before a late night conference call, we decided to stay in for dinner. So for the third meal in a row, I went back to try the regular menu at Madera.
The amuse bouche was a grape and almond gazpacho. This was creamy and nutty.
Smoked trout, fennel, farro, trout roe, Meyer lemon - the smokiness of the trout was so aggressive that I wondered if it had just been processed with a smoker. Oh and the trout itself was way too salty.
My friend's osetra caviar (from the West Coast) was apparently totally over-salted and not appetizing at all... For a guy who loves caviar, it really says something to see him bitch about how bad this was. Meanwhile, I'm pretty picky about what caviar I spend my money on, and I certainly wasn't gonna get any without knowing the source.
Sonoma rabbit, hand cut tagliatelle pasta, chanterelles, basil - this was better. The rabbit was seasoned properly, and while the sauce for the pasta was a little too watery for me, flavor-wise it was alright.
We decided to share a cheese plate:
San Joaquin Gold - kinda like Comté, with good intensity and salinity.
Boho Belle - more creamy and acidic, softer texture, without much salt.
Wagon Wheel - like a young Gruyère? Some saltiness, a little bit of bitterness on the finish along with some acidity. A little springy.
Formagella - relatively bland, with some salt, and bitter rind.
Given our need to get on a conference call in a few hours, we decided to take it easy on wine. I figured we should try a bottle of Cali pinot while we're here, and unfortunately I picked out something that wasn't to my friend's liking...
2010 Calera Pinot Noir de Villiers Vineyard, from half-bottle - very jammy, some metallic notes. Unfortunately very one-dimensional.
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