New York: Dinner at Lavo

Last Wednesday I left London for New York to meet up with by best friend Emma and her husband Claes who flew from Sweden. Once we got there it was pouring down with rain and we were all delayed, so we wanted food pretty quickly after arriving. So I thanked myself for asking all New Yorkers and ex-New Yorkers for food recommendations and compiled a list. So we chose a place off that list that evening, one only a few streets away from our hotel. We were so happy when we got the last table available and sat down with our (first) glass of wine.
As we were starving we thought sharing a few appetizers before having our maincourse was a good idea. And it was. We had just forgotten that thing about big portions in the US… We got A LOT of food, and did our best to finish it, but it was as impossible as climbing Mount Everest in flipflops.

Lavo (21 in the Zagat guide), is an Italian restaurant, bar and nightclub, but as well as Italian dishes they also had steaks, and that’s what most of us went for.
But first the appetizers.

Prosciutto with fruit, grissini and cheeses. More like a platter to share than an appetizer. But good of course.

Aubergine parmigiana, size XXL. It was really nice too, and it was a shame we couldn’t finish it.

Emma’s maincourse; lovely seared tuna with a nice marinade.

I chose the smallest steak on the menu, about 225 g, which I was very grateful for after those killer appetizers. It was really nice steak but not as blue as I had ordered it.

Claes also chose steak but went for the bigger valde New York Strip cut.

Our two sides: potato wedges with onions and rosemary (left) and really nice mash (right).

We had a great time here. The food was no-fuss but very good, the atmosphere great with the buzzing bar and it felt nice and laid-back, and definitely not touristy (thank God).

Lavo
39 East 58th Street  (vid Madison Avenue)
New York, NY 10022

Jet lag and holiday blues

Close to 7am this morning we touched down at Heathrow and a tube ride and a shower later I was back at work like nothing happened. It is also my first time to experience jet lag. I’m not a fan. But it wasn’t as bad as I expected either.

Something much worse is the post-holiday blues I am feeling. Is the fun over now? Sob.

It is a rather weird feeling after a month and a half of a whirlwind of fun (Sweden, New York, London Olympics, visitors. Oh, and some work.)

Good thing I have pulled pork in the freezer, huh?!

NYC, baby

‘Start spreading the news
I am leaving today
I want to be a part of it
New York, New York…’

It is finally time, for our New York trip! I’m leaving from Heathrow, meeting up with my Swedish friends at the hotel in NYC. And on Friday another friend is joining us too. It feels appropriate to say that I think this trip will be legend- wait for it- dary!

Our first evening in NYC we’re thinking cocktails at a rooftop bar followed by fabulous sushi and probably more cocktails. Bring it on!

Note:The image is borrowed.