On Friday, I went to Mediterrafish in Merrifield. I was nearby doing some physical therapy nearby, and I’d wanted to stop by for a long time after seeing their selections in the window. I went with monkfish, and salmon for the pregnant. I seasoned the monkfish with olive oil, herbs de provence, and rosemary. I put some jerk seasoning and butter on the salmon, and put them on some cedar planks.
Saturday morning we went back to Paladar for brunch. I got the tacos, which were awesome.
Later that day, we sold the wife’s car. Her VW Golf gave us 10 great years of service. She was very sad to see it go.
Then we took the back way out to my buddy CW’s. He has a week old newborn, so we went to visit. We drove through the battlefield, and up the blue highways.
CW had some burgers from a fancy butcher that he grilled up. They were delicious. The farmers’ market corn was also great. We got into his Yuengling Premium reserve, which means its just about time for a trip to WV to restock.
Sunday morning it was amazing outside; we went to brunch at Mad Fox. I got the pork belly benedict, and added fried green tomatoes. I paired it with their English style brown ale (on cask).
Then we did some dogsitting. My sister’s boyfriend just rescued a german wirehaired pointer. My hopes that he could one day hunt were buoyed by the fact that he did some fetching, treed a squirrel, bent his leg to point a little, and started to learn to come when called. However, when treats are involved, even Lord Snackington will come when called. If nothing else, Otto got some more calories out of the training, and I burned a few.
After driving back from my CW’s place, I realized there was a screw in my tire. I went to MB to get it fixed. The car I was driving was my Mom’s company car, so I sent her the picture of the SL below, and told her that her SLK was totalled, and I’d be bringing an SL home for her. She said the white looked nice, but she’d prefer to stick with red.
Later that night, we kicked off DC restaurant week at Chef Geoff’s in Tysons. For value and convenience (its close to us), it can’t be beat. Especially on half priced wine night (Mondays). I was skeptical that the key lime pie would pair with the mango, but it was surprisingly good.
Wednesday, I ran over to my parents house on a beautiful day. Really enjoyed the city on the walk back.
If y’all aren’t following me on Twitter yet, hit me up: @BonVivantVA . I just started the account, but I’ve already been retweeted/favorited by JackRoseDC, Quail4ever, National Bohemian, The Greenbrier, Nauti Foods, an author, and food writer, and more.
by rsiv withA buddy on Cigarpass just hooked me up. I’m definitely bringing of few of these to The Greenbrier next weekend for the babymoon. I imagine they’ll have enough rest before the trip. After a great meal, or during some fly fishing, I’ll light one up and life will be good.
by rsiv with
Quick catchup on the rest of the weekend – Went to the Nats for a crazy blowout against the Phillies. The pitcher got thrown out, and nobody could get the interwebs up on their phone to figure out why. I texted my boy CW, and despite being a very recent father, he immediately texted me the reason. Having the explanation made my quite popular with my fellow fans.
The I-talian woman made me a sammie.
And the biggest news of all, my sister and her boyfriend Ryan got a new dog! They rescued a German Wirehaired Pointer. Otto is already two, but he can fetch, so maybe there is hope he could retrieve birds one day. I sent my sister home with a bird dog book, and a link to Virginia’s hunter ed class.
by rsiv withI mostly read classics, or novels from very established authors. You are pretty much guaranteed a good book, and there are plenty of them out there. However, I recently got to talking to an author on Twitter, and decided to branch out. He likens himself to Hemingway (definitely in my top 10), and even has a sport fishing book. His newest novel, Red Stick One, is an adventure/thriller about love, loss, and revenge. The plot of Red Stick One, has the protagonist on the trail of the man that killed his father figure. During the action, we get a few flashbacks to ‘Nam and a love story. The main character is an avid outdoorsman, wildlife officer, veteran, and east-coaster. When I bought the book, I was hoping for a western-style feel, with a more relatable story. Thats exactly what I got. I am no cowboy, but I do consider myself an outdoorsman. Its a lot easier for me to follow along during a hunt than on patrol looking for ‘pache. Overall, I thought this was a great summer read. If I had to provide one criticism, I’d say that the dialogue during the romantic scenes was a little clunky. However, the engaging plot, quick pace, and country voice, all more than made up for it. Red Stick One reminds me of Elmore Leonard’s Appalachian-based work, which I believe to be high praise. Before heading out for the last vacation of summer, throw Red Stick One on the kindle. You won’t regret it.
by rsiv withA buddy of mine just got a certification and a new job, so it was time to celebrate. We headed to the Maine Ave Fish Market to get some crabs. Taylor Seafood had the best looking crabs at the best value.
We went into cold storage to pick our bushels.
We also grabbed some shrimp. Then we had them steam it for us.
We picked up a case of boh (though what you see below is actually my hat box).
We got home, waited for our guests to arrive, and lit up some stogies.
No caption necessary.
From the land of pleasant living:
You can’t have crabs without key lime pie.
This was not an accident, I rimmed my can like a bloody:
There is no better way to spend a Sunday than with great friends, family, and crab.
by rsiv with
On friday we went to Gypsy Soul in Merrifield. I had a coco loco, we started with chicken skin cracklins with snake oil and roof top honey, and then I ordered the chicken fried bobwhite quail with gizzard gravy. Simply amazing.
Thursday, karma tried to get me drunk at Cyclone Anaya’s, via drinks on the house.
Earlier in the week, I enjoyed some brown and some waspy pipe tobacco.
by rsiv with
The new issue of Garden and Gun has a article about southern breakfast joints. The pic below is on the cover. I found it inspiring, and fixed me up some ham steak.
My buddy CW’s wife gave birth to their daughter on Tuesday morning. The night before, I brought him some McDonalds and hung out for a few hours. The #15 and apples pies were appreciated.
On Tuesday, HB and I went to Maneki Neko for lunch. I had a redskins roll, and the wife got a bento box.
On Wednesday, Le Petite, RP, HB, and I went to the Tune Inn, and then DC United v. Toronto FC.
Since Ryry is a regular and everybody knows his name, I went with his order: bourbon soda, and a tune inn burger.
There was a pretty big crowd there a few minutes before kickoff. HB was knocking people out of her way to get down to the field to see Michael Bradley, and we tried to keep up.
We noticed on instagram that a few of our fraternity brothers were also there. Then came over during the half to chill.
DC United got the W, Ryry saw his first soccer game, and a good time was had by all. Congrats again to Lil Steve on passing his big test and getting a new job. We look forward to the crab pickin’.
by rsiv withThe Beeze and I got hungry again Sunday and headed over the The Italian (I-Talian) Store for some picnic provisions. After taking a number and waiting for mine to come up, I ordered myself a large milano on hard with extra hot peppers. Since the wife is off the lunch meat while pregnant, she got a couple of slices. We rounded out the meal with a couple of drinks, some bbq chips, a nutella to go, and rolled out.
A short drive later we were at the trailhead to Windy Run. Scrambling over wet rocks while pregnant is not advisable, but we remembered how the trail was a little too late. HB made out fine though, and we found a beautiful spot for our picnic.
The Milano on hard in all its glory.
by rsiv withAfter a few painkillers last night, HB and I headed to Paladar in Tysons for some brunch. I started with some pelo del perro. The dark and stormy settled the rough seas in my tumtum.
I had the chorizo and cheese pupusas with fried eggs, and HB had the sweet potato pancakes with fruit ceviche. Both were pretty outstanding. I’ve also been for dinner, and can’t recommend Paladar enough.
by rsiv with