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REVIEW: Five Guys Burgers And Fries

Today we decided to try out Five Guys Burgers and Fries. Reading the propaganda plastered to the walls and windows of the restaurant I started to get excited that we were about to experience a truly great burger and fries. Stepping up to the counter I could see the burgers being laid out on the cooking surface. For me a burger needs to be cooked on a grill over an open flame. McDonald’s and Wendy’s – the real experts in fast-food – use flat top cooking surfaces. But Five Guys is not “fast food” as it takes about 10 minutes to get your order.

The service was prompt, and the atmosphere was OK for a burger joint. The food was fresh and hot, but it wasn’t very good. Especially when compared to other burger joints like South Street and Woody’s. The toppings were run-of-the-mill and the fries were bland. And it was expensive – $29 for two burgers, one hot dog, one large fries, and one drink. Yikes!

Suffice to say, we won’t be going back to Five Guys. And if anyone wants to go grab a burger with me, South Street and Woody’s are in my ‘hood.

PS: Woody’s serves ice cold beer, and has a patio.

Why We Will Never Go To The Watermark Irish Pub Again

On Canada Day we headed into the city to check out the Tall Ships as part of the Redpath Waterfront Festival. Many others in this great City had the same idea as the waterfront was packed. It was wonderful to see so many people out enjoying out waterfront – especially considering what a crappy weekend we’d just been through with the G20 garbage going on downtown.

After wandering around for a while we decided to grab some lunch – and where better, or so we thought, than a pub on the waterfront? We couldn’t have had a worse experience if we tried.

We made our way into the Queen’s Quay Terminal and entered the Watermark Irish Pub. No line-up despite how busy the waterfront was that day. This should have been our first clue…. but when out with a newborn, a one year old and a two-and-half year old – complete with strollers – you need to go places that can accommodate you and your gear. The Watermark has a large indoor “patio” perfect for us. We settled in to our table and ordered our drinks. The drinks arrived with one mistake – Kathryn ordered a small beer but the waitress brought a large. When we commented that it was wrong she responded by saying, “there’s nothing I can do about that. I guess I can charge you for the small instead.” Not off to a great start but in hindsight this was probably the high point for our time at the restaurant. After the drinks were dropped off we ordered our food – all standard pub fare (burgers, salads, sandwiches, nothing special at all).

The “patio” was far from full. Of the 15 or so tables only three were occupied when we arrived. Inside the restaurant it was busier but not packed by any means. While we waited for our food five other tables arrived, ordered drinks and food. Before our food had arrived some of the other tables were already finished and paying their bills. At the 30 minute mark Leah went to find our waitress to see what was the hold-up. The waitress shrugged and said she’d check on it. She never came back with a response so I went into the restaurant to look into it (40 minutes). I asked the bartender to send out the manager. He never did. So I went back into the restaurant to find the manager myself. I did. And asked her politely why our meal wasn’t on our table considering the wait. She came out to our table and said she’d look into it (50 minutes). She came back about 10 minutes later (an hour since placing our food order) and said that it would be at least another 20 minutes for our meal. This did not sit well with me. A heated exchange ensued where she told me that she asked the general manager about it and that was what he told her to tell us. I asked if that seemed fair or reasonable considering other tables had come and gone in the time we’d been there. She said, “I don’t know.”

Really? You don’t know if that’s fair or reasonable? WTF?

I asked her to send out the GM because I wanted to hear it straight from his mouth that we should wait another 20 minutes for our meal considering we’d already been there an hour. He refused to come out of the kitchen. The floor manager said that she would comp us our drinks but she couldn’t do anything else. She suggested that if I emailed the general manager he might be able to offer something more.

We will never go to the Watermark Irish Pub again. Ever.

Who Says There’s No Such Thing As A Free Lunch!?

Today, just before noon, an attractive young woman walked into my office carrying lunch for six people from Jack Astor’s. They sent out free lunches to selected local businesses to promote their new lunch menu, and speedy lunchtime service. She explained the promotion, encouraged us to come over to the restaurant for lunch, and was on her way.

We enjoyed our free lunch, and will definitely be making a stop at our local Jack Astor’s for lunch soon.

New Year’s Eve at The Devonshire Inn

On our return journeys from Kingston, Leah and I routinely detour through Prince Edward County. It’s by no means a short cut, but the scenery is nice, and the wine and hospitality are even better. We’ve commented that we’d like to go back for an overnight and stay at one of the numerous inns – so for New Year’s Eve we booked a room at the lovely Devonshire Inn On The Lake in Wellington. The Inn is situated right on the shore of Lake Ontario, flanked by a river and small waterfall.

It’s described as an Inn but it felt much more like a B&B. The relaxed atmosphere provided welcome relief from the harried pace of life in the city.

For dinner their chef prepared a four course meal, paired with wine. It was terrific from start to finish, and unlike many big city restos, they were in no hurry to shuffle us out the door so they could seat more guests. Just the way we like it.

Breakfast the following morning was also perfect – and the time nicely adjusted to a little later in the morning, letting the guests sleep in just a little more in consideration of the late night before…

We’ll definitely return to the Devonshire this summer, however I’ll have my bicycle with me. The roads in Prince Edward County, although a little rough, are too enticing not to ride.

Drink Outside the Box

Published: August 17, 2008

ITALY’S Agriculture Ministry announced this month that some wines that receive the government’s quality assurance label may now be sold in boxes. That’s right, Italian wine is going green, and for some connoisseurs, the sky might as well be falling.

But the sky isn’t falling. Wine in a box makes sense environmentally and economically. Indeed, vintners in the United States would be wise to embrace the trend that is slowly gaining acceptance worldwide.

Wine in a box has been around for more than 30 years — though with varying quality. The Australians were among the first to popularize it. And hardly a fridge in the south of France, especially this time of year, is complete without a box of rosé. Here in America, by contrast, boxed wine has had trouble escaping a down-market image. But now that wine producers are talking about reducing their carbon footprint — that is, the amount of carbon dioxide emitted in the transportation of wine — selling the beverage in alternative, lighter packaging instead of heavier glass seems like the right thing to do.

More than 90 percent of American wine production occurs on the West Coast, but because the majority of consumers live east of the Mississippi, a large part of carbon-dioxide emissions associated with wine comes from simply trucking it from the vineyard to tables on the East Coast. A standard wine bottle holds 750 milliliters of wine and generates about 5.2 pounds of carbon-dioxide emissions when it travels from a vineyard in California to a store in New York. A 3-liter box generates about half the emissions per 750 milliliters. Switching to wine in a box for the 97 percent of wines that are made to be consumed within a year would reduce greenhouse gas emissions by about two million tons, or the equivalent of retiring 400,000 cars.

But here’s another reason to sell wine in a box. America will soon become the largest wine market in the world. In recent years, we overtook Italy, and France is now in our sights. (This is total consumption, not per person; we are still well behind by the latter measure.) As Americans drink more wine, we will be drinking it not only on special occasions like dates and weddings, but also on Monday nights with pizza. That’s a lot of wine — and potentially a big carbon footprint.

Although some sommeliers may scoff at wine from a plastic spigot, boxes are perfect for table wines that don’t need to age, which is to say, all but a relative handful of the top wines from around the world. What’s more, boxed wine is superior to glass bottle storage in resolving that age-old problem of not being able to finish a bottle in one sitting. Once open, a box preserves wine for about four weeks compared with only a day or two for a bottle. Boxed wine may be short on charm, but it is long on practicality.

Which leads to a final reason for boxed wine: it’s so much more economical. Having an affordable glass of wine may be the best way to keep our 15-year bull market for wine consumption running. It also would help keep per-glass prices of wine from rising as the dollar falls.

The main obstacle to a smaller carbon footprint for wine is the frequently abysmal quality of wine put in boxes. But that’s an easy fix: raise the quality.

In the past few years, the boxed wine sold in America has shown some signs of improvement. There’s been wine in a stylish cardboard tube made by a top winemaker in Burgundy. There’s a good, old-vine grenache from the Pyrenees sold in a box. A succulent unoaked malbec from organically grown grapes in Argentina is now available in the United States thanks to the 1-liter TetraPak, which is also being used by three renegade Californians who have a line of wines that are sold in 250-milliliter packages — about the size of juice boxes, but without straws. And then, of course, there’s the news from Italy.

Producers everywhere need to deliver better wine in a box — and make it snappy. Perhaps they will if consumers start to demand that everyday wines that don’t need to age in a bottle be sold in a box. If you’re sorry about the change, squeeze off another well-preserved, affordable, low-carbon serving of boxed wine and mull it over.

Tyler Colman is the author of “Wine Politics: How Governments, Environmentalists, Mobsters and Critics Influence the Wines We Drink,” and he blogs at DrVino.com.

Baco Noir Nuit

Ever since I saw the movie Sideways, I’ve held to the notion that any day is a good day to enjoy a great bottle of wine. So on Wednesday night we sat down for some pasta and a glass of Henry of Pelham’s Baco Noir 2005 Reserve. Both of us are fans of this wine anyway – but I don’ think either of us was prepared for just how good this particular bottle was.

One reviewer described it this way, “Very deep intense purple colour. Spicy, slightly cedary, plummy, red pepper nose with vanilla stick notes. Dry, very tangy, bright, ripe, plummy, gently juicy, black cherry flavours with a lingering cedary finish.” Now I don’t know about the red pepper and vanilla but the gently juicy and bright are perfect descriptions of this delicious and complex wine.

If you happen to find a bottle of the Baco Noir 2005 Reserve, buy it without hesitation and treat yourself to a truly fantastic wine drinking experience. It’ll be the best $25 you’ve spent in a long time. Any other bottle of Henry of Pelham’s Baco is also a good choice, but the reserve is really something special.

Grey Cup Weekend!

Leah and I spent the weekend in the city. Friday night we celebrated Dan’s birthday at College Street Bar. Last night we went out with Y&K to PJ O’Briens, followed by CanStage’s presentation of Little Shop of Horrors. After the show Y&K went home, while Leah and I retired to Sheraton (using one of our wedding gifts for a free nights stay and breakfast for two). Friday night we avoided the Grey Cup crowds, but Saturday was a different story. From the minute we entered the lobby of the hotel we were sucked into the world of Grey Cup Fanaticism. There were fans of all shapes, sizes and colours filling the lobby – cheering for their favourite team, decked out head-to-toe in their team attire. Despite the seeming lack of fanfare surrounding the Grey Cup by Toronto media, the fans that we saw were certainly having a great time in our fair city.

Restaurant Review

Finally – after months of talking about how nice it would be if our neighbourhood had a restaurant we could walk to – someone finally heard our grumbling! Last night we left the car at home and followed sidewalk to a lovely place called Eden Trattoria. We were quickly greeted on the patio by a friendly staffer and taken to a quiet table in the back. While only Chris had a direct view of the water from our table, it was still nice to turn around and see the sun setting over the blue lake.

Our server was scattered but nice and generally efficient. She quickly corrected a problem we had with the bread basket (open butter packets not being to our liking) and we had no further problems.

Chris and I both started with a caesar salad. The lettuce was crunchy and the dressing had a nice consistency, but it lacked that certain zing we both like in this dish. Fresh parmeasan and lemon juice would really help spice this salad up a bit.

For our main course, Chris opted for pizza while I had penne alla vodka. Both dishes were resonably priced and proved to be good value. At about $10 per dish, we each left full and even had leftovers for lunch today. I’ll leave Chris to comment on the pizza (thought it looked and smelled good!) but I can say that the pasta was great. It had the perfect about of bite to it, and the sauce was plentiful but not over powering. The flavour was a nice mix of creamy tomato with that lingering taste of vodka. I’ve had this kind of pasta with additional ingredients such as mushroom or prosciutto – but I much prefer just the sauce and pasta as Eden served up.

The gelato was good – but still not the same as the delightful cones we had in Italy. One day we’ll find it’s match closer to home!

I was excited to see this good little restaurant also offers brunch. As brunch junkies, Chris and I are both looking forward to a new rendition of bacon and eggs – that we can walk to no less!

Taste Of The Danforth

I’m already salivating for barbequed corn. But at the same time I am pissed off; who schedules Taste OF The Danforth and the Festival Of Beer for the same weekend???

We’ll be checking out the Taste as for the first time ever, corn is more appealing to me than beer.

A Couple of Perfect Etobicoke Days

Last night Leah and I rode our bikes along the Martin Goodman Trail to Ontario Place to watch the Canada Day / Canada Dry Festival Of Fire fireworks. It was amazing how many people were along the waterfront; also amazing was how many of them are idiots and don’t understand that there is a bike path and a sidewalk – one for bikes/rollerblades and one for people on foot!

That complaint aside… the fireworks were awesome – set against a full, red moon.

Today we rode our bikes over to Dino’s Wood Burning Pizza for lunch (always excellent – 820 The Queensway: 416-259-0050), and then hit Tom’s Dairy Freeze for dessert!