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Best Bites of 2008 – My year on a fork…

Neither the middling nor the vile will be re-chewed here. This is the December column I plump up with the happiest bites of the year that was. And there were a number of them.

Two thousand and eight was a banner year for good new restaurants in the Capital Region. The ones that gave me most pleasure (in order of tasting) were Napo, Fraser Café, Murray Street, Big Easy’s, Navarra, and b’Side Kitchen and Wine. Out of town, new treats included The Branch Restaurant in Kemptville, Harvest in Picton, and Olivea in Kingston. Also opened late this year, but not yet visited by this critic, Atelier on Rochester, the Black Cat in its new home in Little Italy, and Farb’s Kitchen and Wine on Beechwood.

What distinguishes this harvest of new restaurants from past years’ crops is not just the number of them, but that most of these new places are chef-run. In past years, it seemed every new restaurant in this city was another big, loud, modern eatery that had more to do with the designer’s vision than the cook’s. But not this year; chef-run restaurants tend to start in the kitchen.

So here they are (with the caveat that I have not returned for another taste since the month in which these reviews appeared, so diner beware) the plates from restaurants, both new and old, that I most enjoyed in 2008.

JANUARY

It’s deeply cold out there, and though the ambience at Caribbean Flavours new Carling Avenue home might not warm the cockles, Chef Frederick White’s fiery cod cakes will.

I also had a dynamite rare roast beef sandwich at The Local Bar, on Art-is-In pumpernickel bread, with seedy mustard, Gruyere cheese and deeply caramelized onion.

FEBRUARY

Mint infused pasta pouches filled with pulled lamb, ricotta cheese and sweetly braised carrots was a winning dish at the Black Cat Café, my first meal at its second location before it changed its perch to Preston Street for its third life. Stay tuned.

MARCH

 I rediscovered the pleasures of The Capital Dining Room in the Delta Hotel early in March, in the depths of a bowl of Chef Kenton Leier’s duck broth filled in with Maitake mushrooms, scented with lemongrass, and bobbing with peppery wontons stuffed with duck confit.

There are fewer comforts in this northern existence of ours greater than a good roast chicken and Carmen’s Veranda nailed it. The meat was moist, the skin crisp, and the juicy flesh infused through and through with cardamom.

New to Whalesbone Oyster House, chef Steve Wall dished up a lobster bisque of stunning flavour.  Berskshire pork gave the bisque a rich, smoky joy, while tobiko added pop and salt.

APRIL

Maybe I wouldn’t drive all the way to Barrhaven for a bowl of it, but if it were close to home, I’d be a regular junkie for Pho Thi Fusion’s fully loaded beef noodle soup.

This was also a year where tasting plates/ small dishes/ tapas (whatever you chose to call them) continued to exert their might on menus. The Buzz chef Jishnu Sreenivasan served us a small plate of polenta, two crisp disks of the soft cornmeal cakes, rich with ricotta and sharpened with parmesan cheese, sandwiching well roasted red peppers – simple, delicious and almost a meal for $6.

L’Echelle de Jacob in Aylmer is a family-run, décor-be-damned, unrepentantly old-school French restaurant of nostalgic plates, caring service and gentle prices. My favourite dish was a starter of light, creamy pike quenelles, rising out of a gentle lobster sauce.

MAY

The menu’s number 38 includes two hunks of fried trout, topped with shredded green mango, grape tomatoes, roasted cashews and shrimp, united in a balanced dressing, particularly good with a mound of sticky rice. That was the dish I’d return to the Thai Lanna for – a tiny, tidy, sister-run restaurant in a mini mall on Bank Street south.

JUNE

Tom Trinh and An Tran are the team behind Fuschian, a 10-table restaurant on Somerset, in the space where Cam Kong used to be. The house ‘special rice’ is a remarkably tasty mess of sticky rice, Chinese sausages, lightly cooked egg, shiitake mushrooms, dried shrimp and crushed peanuts.

Grilled bread, olive oil, arugula, char-grilled squid, long, sliced caper berries and blobs of black olive tapenade pack a punch of flavours and elevate the peasant salad called panzanella to something quite special at NAPO, a cosy little keeper in Ottawa South.

JULY

If you have yet to experience what happens when a lamb has lied down with a preserved lemon for a few hours, Chez Fatima offers a tasty introduction.  Her lamb tagine with green olives, mushrooms and squash, perfumed with that pungent lemon and with coriander seed, was excellent. Note Fatima’s new address below. I assume her tagine travels well.

The Fraser boys – Ross and Simon – of the new Fraser Café on Putman, served a wild-caught striped bass on a bed of snow crab, boosted with a smoky sauce of charred tomato with paprika as the evening’s ‘blind’ dish. It was clearly the standout of a summer meal in this small, cramped and endearingly cluttered space.

AUGUST

Chef Che Chartrand, late of Par-fyum and Beckta, left the city behind to run Chez Eric, a country restaurant in Wakefield (home ot a fish called Eric.) We had some great fish and chips, but it was duck that stood out.  Chartrand cures, smokes, roasts, and he served the ruby pink slices with a dried cherry sauce and a mound of puy lentils strewn with black trumpet mushrooms.

The soul of the new Murray Street is meat. Chef Steve Mitton and manager Paddy Whelan, both formerly of Social, have transformed the once pink and laced premises of the departed Bistro 115 into a buff dining room of manly appeal. One warm evening, on the back patio, a dinner foraged from the charcuterie bar yielded ambrosial duck liver mousse, slices of elk Kielbasa, 7-year cheddar from Pine River Farm, house smoked salmon, and a luscious terrine wrapped in pliant cabbage, of goat cheese thick with mushrooms and raisins, layered with a grated vegetable salad. It all came with fresh and toasted bread from Art-is-In Bakery and a collection of house preserves and condiments.

SEPTEMBER

At Big Easy’s, Val Belcher’s New Orleans-style seafood and steak house, I had a big fat ribeye that was bang on. But I also had squid – fresh, tender, chargrilled tubes, smeared with an arugula pesto and a mound of wilted greens- very easy to like.

Tricky to name just one dish that wowed at Rene Rodriguez’ new Basque-style restaurant, Navarra, but if I must choose, it would be the steak tartare. The beef was hand chopped, beautifully seasoned, formed into a hockey puck and covered with a green blanket of snipped chives perked with ground espelette pepper. On a high wire, suspended above the meat, a crisp slice of Serrano ham, honey brushed and coated with crushed macadamia nuts and pulverized popcorn.

In an awkward location that’s a known restaurant slayer, Pookie’s sprouted in the spring, and in this end unit of a Carling Avenue mini mall, created an immaculate little Thai restaurant with a high level of cooking. Wedges of Asian eggplant, soft at their seeded centre but still with chew closer to their purple skins, were surrounded with bamboo shoots and soft lengths of chicken in a lightly sweet green chilli with coconut curry. This was the dish I ordered three times. Just to be sure.

OCTOBER

Tomme de Gaston and Bleu de Sophie are two handcrafted sheep’s milk cheeses from the Oxford Mills Creamery that graced the ‘Aunty’s Platter’ at The Branch Restaurant (a buzzy bar-cum-gastropub-cum-art gallery-cum-music hall housed in a circa-1860 stone building in Kemptville). Aunty fleshed out the plate with a wedge of Harmony Organic brie, brown bread and artisan crackers, rolls of house cured prosciutto, Branch-made mustard and fruit chutney, a little pot of marinated olives, a few nuts, a small bunch of Concord grapes and the last five raspberries of the season, dark and small and deeply concentrated.  

NOVEMBER

Of the unfussy, unpretentious dishes of big flavours and winning combinations on Derek Benitz’ menu at his second restaurant b’Side Wine and Small Plates, the standout were the Sicilian snacks called arrancini, crisp spheres of creamy saffron rice stuffed with a supple bison stew, set on a goat cheese sauce.

The veal sweetbreads were the winners at Harvest in Picton, served with sweet, crunchy shrimp, on a crusty cake of grated celery root, moistened with a gentle seafood reduction.

DECEMBER

The chicken al mattone (under brick) was spectacular at Olivea, a new Kingston restaurant with a view of the open air skating rink at Market Square. Rubbed with oil, garlic, lemon, herbs and red chillies, cooked under the weight of a brick, the skin arrived bronzed, spitting flavour and some chilli fire, and the flesh was juicy as all get out. Have it with the house risotto.

 

THE RESTAURANTS

Caribbean Flavours, 1659 Carling Ave., 613-237-9981
www.caribbeanflavours.net

The Local Bar, 1227 Wellington St. W., 613-263-5196, ext.315
www.thymeandagainencore.ca

Black Cat, now at 428 Preston Street, 613-569-9998
www.blackcatcafe.ca

The Capital Dining Room, 361 Queen St., 613-238-2582
www.deltahotels.com

Carmen’s Veranda, 1169 Bank St., 613-730-9829

The Whalesbone Oyster House, 430 Bank St., 613-231-8569
www.thewhalesbone.com

Pho Thi Fusion, 129 Riocan Ave., Barrhaven, 613-825-3325

The Buzz, 374 Bank St., 613-565-9595
www.thebuzzrestaurant.ca

L’Echelle de Jacob, 27 boulevard Lucerne, Gatineau, 819-684-1040
www.lechelledejacob.ca

Thai Lanna, 2401 Bank St., 613-249-9524
www.thailanna.ca

Fuschian, 726 Somerset St. W., 613-230-6815

NAPO, Farm to Table Italian Cuisine, 1542 Bank St., 613-523-9595

Chez Fatima, 85 Promenade du Portage, Gatineau, 819-771-7568

Murray Street, 110 Murray St., 613-562-7244
www.murraystreet.ca

Big Easy’s, 228 Preston St., 613-565-3279
www.bigeasys.ca

Navarra, 93 Murray St., 613-241-5500
www.navarrarestaurant.com

The Branch Restaurant, 15 Clothier St. E., 613-258-3737
www.thebranchrestaurant.ca

b’Side Wine and Small Plates, 323 Somerset St., 613-567-8100
www.bsidewine.ca

Harvest, 106 Bridge St., Picton, 1-613-476-6763
www.harvestrestaurant.ca

Olivea, 39 Brock St., Kingston, 1-613-547-5483
www.olivea.ca

Coconut Lagoon

Review date: 2009-01-04

I have no memory of any butter chicken on the Coconut Lagoon menu four years ago, back when this south Indian restaurant was quite new. But it's there now, at this late 2008 visit, and I ask co-owner Joe Thottungal about it, as he brings me a Cobra beer.

"Best in the city," he tells me. "Not so sweet. Spicier, more complex." "Yes, fine, but why," I ask him, "do you have it on your menu? I thought yours was strictly a south Indian restaurant?"

Short answer is that Joe got tired of explaining to the masses that butter chicken is not a Kerala dish, and that this was a Kerala restaurant, specializing in food from the southern regions of India. People stopped coming, he told me. "So we put on a butter chicken, and now they come back."

It was a sighing moment for both of us. It had been my ardent wish for this new year that Ottawa get what other Canadian cities already have. We are due - nay, overdue - for a high end, contemporary Indian restaurant in the style of Vancouver's Vij's, or Toronto's Amaya. (There are other examples, but these are the two I know best and covet most.) Pulling Indian restaurants out of the mire of cheap and cheerful and creating destination gems counted among a city's very finest, is a trend I am watching develop in other places with a mixture of interest and envy. And it seems to me, if there's a kitchen in Ottawa able to take Indian dining to the next level, it would be Coconut Lagoon; it has the best Indian food in the city.

That said, there's a trio of challenges keeping Coconut Lagoon from achieving Vij-class. First, it's a real Plain Jane, not the stuff of a destination restaurant. Two, the money that pumps blood into high-end restaurants has a pretty feeble pulse these days. And third, restaurants like this one are forced to struggle with a fan base that expects butter chicken on any Indian menu (and perhaps an all you can eat lunch buffet for a tenner.)

But you can't blame a girl for dreaming; Coconut Lagoon inspires restaurant fantasies.

So for now, I must travel to a Speedy on St Laurent Boulevard (a muffler shop is my landmark) for this very good south-Indian restaurant. Painted pale mauve (or is it cornflower blue?) above a rim of rec-room panelling, with forest green tablecloths, full blast lights, and Arctic air announcing each new arrival, Coconut Lagoon is someway from being a signature restaurant. But this plain little place still manages considerable warmth, with the plaintive strains of Indian music, and delivers some panache by the Thottungal brothers, who, donned in the black and white uniform of the professional server of yesteryear, bring fragrant dishes in polished copper pots, packed with satisfying flavours.

A spicy tomato and tamarind soup to start, and then a killing round of delicious appetizers. Potato and spinach croquettes imbued with Indian spices are served with a punchy lime sauce; vada, those funny little lentil doughnuts, I douse in the house coconut chutney; a half dozen triangular samosas, stuffed with fragrant vegetables, and served with mint chutney; pillowy crab cakes served with a kuchumber salad (cucumber, peppers, carrot, onion); ginger scallops with lime pickle, perched on small disks of onion pappadum; and fuchsia pink shrimp, tails on, cooked right, strewn with crispy shredded onion.

Main dishes give us as much pleasure. Nilgiri chicken is juicy, spicy, smeared with a coriander and mint sauce. Chunks of lamb are tender and perfumed with star anise, while beef is buried in a dark brown gravy dotted with coriander seed, and the meaty King Fish is fiery hot in a red curry sauce. The humble potato is elevated with Kerala spices, including black mustard seed, and wrapped in a pizza size crepe called a dosa. There is beer with this food, including Cobra and Kingfisher, and a bit of wine. Gulab jamun for dessert, served warm, or kid pleasing caramelized bananas with ice cream are among the desserts. To close, there is cardamom tea, good Madras coffee and a bill that's fair.

The cooking standard of the Coconut Lagoon is very high, high enough to heighten my hopes for it. But "destination" restaurant or not, it's worth the trek.

Cuisine: Indian
Cost: $$: Weekday buffet, $11; weekend brunch, $14

Hours: Open daily for lunch and dinner
Accessibility: Two steps into restaurant.

853 St. Laurent Blvd., Ottawa, ON
613-742-4444
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