

| 201 University Ave Palo Alto CA 94301 (650) 324-3300 |
A blog devoted to restaurant reviews and recommendations, by friends who know good food when they taste it.


| 201 University Ave Palo Alto CA 94301 (650) 324-3300 |
Of all the “small” restaurants I’ve been to, Cafe Jacqueline has been the most intimate, yet has the biggest wow factor. The ”wow”, not reserved for the souffles alone, but for the fact that each and every one is made to perfection, as well as to order by Jacqueline herself. This much work would have done in a less hardy soul after 30 years or more. Again, the was a Foodspotting driven meal, where I had to photograph a specific item at a particular place. I have found some wonderful restaurants doing this.
The decor was simple, quaint, and had a freshness about it, as though grand-mere had just finished her spring cleaning. The silver was polished, flowers were fresh, the linens were clean and crisp. What more could you want? Could that be a baguette and sweet cream butter, tasting just as you remembered them from France? Done!
Because I was the first person in the door, my wait was not terribly long, only the length of time it actually took Jacqueline to make the souffle. A review I read in SF Weekly mentioned the romance of this restaurant, where you spent a very long evening, most likely gazing into one another’s eyes, while you waited for your order, and ordered a bottle of wine during the extended linger. If you’re alone, bring a good book and a doggy bag, because you cannot gaze into your own eyes unless you also brought along a mirror. Furthermore, every souffle is prepared for two and even the most famished of individuals could not polish off one of these at a sitting.
Lordy, the mushroom souffle was heaven on a plate. The sweet earthy taste of the mushrooms was extraordinary and I attribute this to the simplicity of the recipe, and the deft hand of the proprietress. The texture was soft and luscious, firmer than a coddled egg but not as dense as custard. This was my first souffle, but certainly not my last. I desperately wanted to try the chocolate souffle for dessert, but had to retreat from the restaurant with half my dinner in tow, because I was full. My personal dining policy of “no dessert unless dinner is finished” prevailed, but I had romantic ideas about coming back another time with my long term dining companion, holding his hands across the table and ordering that bottle of wine. It so happened that he like my leftovers.
Cafe Jacqueline has no website but here is a link to Menu Pages
| 1454 Grant Ave San Francisco CA 94133 (415) 981-5565 Wed-Sun: 5:30pm-11pm |
In the heart of Le Cite in Carcassonne, there is a plaza filled with restaurants catering to mostly tourists, due to the small population that actually lives in this medieval walled city. La Table Ronde is on a side street leading to that plaza. The fare is classic French and many of the dishes are recognizable to anyone who likes hearty, rustic French food. Cassoulet was not offered the night we were there, but judging by the photo on their menu, they make an excellent version. It's on our list to try the next time we happen to be in the south west of France.
The fish soup was very rich and as well prepared as I have ever eaten it in French towns along the coastline. The rouille spread over little toasted baguette slices was sublimely garlic laden, and better than commercial products I have purchased, so I surmise it was house made. Grated cheese topped the toasts. Even though my Italian grandfather would turn over in his grave if he knew I was eating seafood with cheese, this was a wonderful soup, a spot on, classic recipe packed with flavor, and a perfect choice for the cold weather we were experiencing. Unfortunately, the lasagna was disappointing. The tomato sauce was not cooked well; it lacked any nuance or character of it's own. For some reason, and I suspect it had to do with the time we sat down, we were only offered choices from their lightest menu.
We had much better luck with the Toulouse sausage and fried potatoes. A simple, rustic dish that was well done and very inexpensive. I think the entire meal was 24 euro for two people and that included dessert. If you look at the website link, you will see that they offer four fixed price selections. That reason alone makes me feel they cater almost exclusively to tourists.
About those desserts, again they were French classics. We ordered the apricot tart with a nice Creme Anglaise sauce, and the chocolate mousse. Both were sweet, creamy and a nice finish to this meal.
La Table Ronde Menu
30 Rue Plo
11000 Carcassonne, France
04 68 47 38 21
I'm not certain, but the charming surroundings of the Craftsman style home, where the restaurant resides, were even more pleasurable than the meal itself. Having purchased the Bay Wolf cookbook, I felt compelled to try this Oakland institution.
Excellent baguettes and creamery sweet butter are a great way to start. Bay Wolf sets itself apart from many other restaurants by also offering sea salt for those people who find unsalted butter bland. An acquaintance of mine, who was raised on a dairy farm, once told me that inferior cream is used to make salted butter and the best, with the highest butterfat content, is reserved for unsalted butter. For starters my dining companion selected the bruschetta set on a bed of salad greens and slathered in an aioli laden tuna. A tuna sandwich was never so good.
Spring peas and mint caught my attention so I opted for the soup. It was flavorful, but the color put me off. That was because for some reason I was expecting it to be a raw soup, or barely cooked, so the bright green color of both the peas and mint would show off against the white plate. Bringing very specific expectations to a meal is not the best course of action. In this case it diminished my enjoyment of a perfectly decent soup, because I kept thinking it was overcooked. My friend selected the duck liver mousse that really delivered a pleasant combination of flavor, texture and eye appeal. But how can you go wrong with pate? For a restaurant known for duck, it was a slam dunk.
Speaking of duck, my dinner companion and I decided to split an order of the duck entree. The menu description of it being served with fennel and pink grapefruit was intriguing, so we added it to our order. It arrived sans the pink grapefruit. I asked the waiter about it and he said that they will substitute ingredients depending on what is available at the market. Shouldn't that be mentioned when someone is ordering it? Apparently not. I expressed a disappointment, because I was specifically interested in trying the duck because of the pink grapefruit, so the waiter walked away and brought back a bowl of fresh grapefruit segments. No apology for the kitchen having missed plating it, no cooking it, nothing. Wasn't it supposed to be cooked? When I inquired, the waiter said that it always goes on raw. Seriously? I doubted that, so I left it in the bowl. Something seemed seriously wrong with the entire transaction and it was disturbing. We received an apology after we paid the tab, on our way out the door. This was a case of "too little, too late".

Ah, but there was one bright spot, enough to get me back in the door. Their duck ravioli was superb. It didn't need the escarole on the plate, but the fave were delightful and a lovely reminder that this was a Spring meal. The duck filling was so good, I'd like to try making my own. Did they make the sauce with a duck stock, veal stock, chicken soup from a can? I have no idea, but it was luscious with the ravioli and the color was very appealing on the plate. This was a dish worth ordering again, some time in the distant future after I've forgotten about the pink grapefruit.
| 3853 Piedmont Ave Oakland CA 94611 510-655-6004 Open nightly at 5:30pm |

| 560 Divisadero St San Francisco CA 94117 (415) 864-8643 |
Picco is one of those restaurants where what you order really matters. We did not order anything worth going back to reorder, but I suspect that was just a bad first try. With chef owner Bruce Hill at the helm, it is inconceivable that this wouldn't be a superior dining experience. Anyone who is responsible for Bix and Aqua, to name but a few of the restaurants notched on this chef's knife handle, is not going to fail at another venue. And when I heard he turned the Waterfront restaurant around, it was no wonder that it's still in business. My only dining experience at the Waterfront (prior to chef Hill) made me wonder how they could stay viable. Then I surmised that it must have been the view, because it certainly wasn't the food. No, Picco deserves another go.
I went to try two very specific items based on reviews in the SF Chronicle. I won't make that mistake again. My dining companion wasn't very hungry and decided to give the cheese plate a try. The fact that it had more than 3 selections made it better than some. Four separate condiments to eat with the cheese made it better. The toasted whole grain and nut bread pushed it into even loftier heights on the cheese-plate-o-meter. It would have been preferable to see something other than Parmigiano as the hard cheese, but we eat that so often at home, we give it less credit than it probably deserves.

My primary target was the risotto. It's made from scratch every half hour by the restaurant, so it is served fresh and at its peak of flavor. This idea was exceptional and I must applaud Picco for establishing this practice. Unfortunately for me, on the night we were there the risotto was asparagus and sweet corn, two vegetables I really like, but not in a risotto. There must be a vegetable risotto that I would really like, but I have yet to taste it, unless you count mushrooms. Risotto at Picco was much too subtle in flavor and had they added more cheese, it could have been more to my liking. I should have forgone the risotto for another time and ordered something that really appealed to me. The fault was all mine, not theirs. While they obliged my request to try the olive oil ice cream from their pizzeria next door, that was my second mistake.
Who ever heard of asking a restaurant to furnish something not on their menu? It was a crazy idea and I deserved what I got, a soft serve type of ice cream with a grassy tasting olive oil on top. My preferred ice cream is rock hard, so the texture was off for me from the start. I can't say the two ingredients together were bad, as I have since had a really good version from Mozza in Los Angeles. Picco's ice cream was just too sweet to carry off the idea to its fullest potential. Still I want to come back and order something else, while I'm not under the influence of a published food critic; another crazy idea.
| 320 Magnolia Ave Larkspur CA 94939 (415) 924-0300 |
| 86 Rue Saint Dominique 75007 Paris, France +33 1 45 56 04 31 |
| 28 Rue Vieille du Temple 75004 Paris, France 01 48 87 49 64 |