Shiraz on the Water - Bloomingdale, IL

So yesterday Brian and I went to Shiraz.  We hadn't been there in a long time, and decided to give it a try one more time.  The last time that we went the service was just so so and the food was even less than so so.  However, I had read that they hired a new chef, so we went.


They promptly seated us and handed us our menues.  They young waitress was kind, however she was too quick to ask us what we wanted to drink, as we had just sat down and not even looked at the wine list.  After I told her that we would need a minute to look at the wine list, she promptly left and a few minutes later our real server came by with water.  Aaron was his name, and he was very attentive and was able to answer all of our questions with ease and confidence.


We started off with a the Short Rib Wontons stuffed with gouda cheese for an appetizer.   The presentation was lovely, and the ribs were very good, however, it appeared that some of the wontons were not cooked all the way through.  It came with a sweet chili mustard sauce that was pretty much a sweet a sour sauce with a tiny spice to it.  The sauce itself did not pair well with wontons.  As for the gouda cheese, I couldn't taste it!


I asked for the Rack of Lamb, cooked medium rare.  The lamb came out medium and the demi glace that it came with was not very good.  In fact, all of the sauces that were served to us needed some work.  The lamb also came with a gruyere bread pudding cake - I felt it was dry and something I would not want to taste again.


Brian asked for the Braised Short Ribs.  The short ribs were cooked to perfection, however, the sauce reminded me of something that comes out of a can.  The ribs were served with a polenta, that was decent.  Once again, the sauce ruined the dish for me, because the ribs were very good.


Although the website claimed that the menu had an extensive wine list, we did not find this to be the case.  However, the sparkling wine was very good and the reisling was also incredible, very crip  (Leonard Kreush 2009 - Mosel).    I would not recommend the house cabernet sauvignon, that appeared to have an "open too long" taste.


The service was spot on.  Aaron was quick with serving us and asking if we needed anything.  Brian, who is a constant water drinker, always had his glass full.  Just a minor glich with their computer system while paying the bill, but again the staff at Shiraz was outstanding.  Pretty restaurant with semi-elegant decor and nice picture windows overlooking the ponds.


Have you gone?  Will you go? Let me know what you think!

Making Noise

I love food so much, that anyone that shares a meal with me knows when I am having a good meal.  If the food is cooked to perfection, succulent in all of the right areas, and paired with a lovely glass (or sometimes bottle) of wine you will often hear me making noise.  Yes, it is true... it's the close my eyes, licking my lips, pressing my top lip against my bottom lip mmmming noise.  You know the sound, we've all done it - and if you haven't then you are not eating the right kind of food.  It's the table next to me, looking over at my dish, wishing they had ordered what I ordered kind of noise.  My better half likes to watch me do this... even before he takes his first bite of his food.  He waits, holding his own fork and knife,  looking at me to see what type of reaction I'm going to have after my first bite. When my eyes close and the mmmming begins, he laughs and digs into his own plate.  It's almost as if he waits for my first bite so that he can have an indication of what his food will taste like.


It seems this is something that runs in my family.  My younger sister hums and dances when the food is really good.  Although, she never notices that she does it.  It's a humming to a song made up in her own head- not one that anyone would recognize.  She seems to allow the food decide which tune she will hum.  And then of course the dancing!  No, it's not a get up out of your chair type of dance - it's more of an excitement dance, bouncing up and down her seat.  My older brother says yes when the food is tasty.  He does not limit himself to just "yes" - but rather the various affirmatives that he can come up with:  Yes, yeah, uh huh, yep,"ya, ya, ya".


I am Mexican, and like the many other other cultures - food is a huge part of ours. We associate food with family and family gatherings. Our kitchens gather our families - and this has helped me develop some culinary skill, but also my love for all food.   Let's explore together!