The day we had all been anticipating for months was finally upon us. It was Thursday, and we were going to
Chez Panisse that evening for dinner! We were so excited, expecting a wonderful evening! But to tell the story correctly, I must rewind the clock back three months....
Alice Waters has long been one of our culinary heroines, so between us, Jack, Drake and I had decided that a dinner at Chez Panisse was our top priority for a meal out in the San Francisco area, other than Farallon which, OF COURSE, Jack and I wanted to try while Drake was working there! (See my post on our
Farallon dinner here.) Per instructions on the Chez P. website, I waited patiently for two months, and called exactly one month in advance of the date we wanted to eat there.
I had set my stove alarm for precisely Noon, Cape Cod time, which was 9AM in California, and called to make my reservation before the tables were all gone (which has been known to happen within minutes of 9:00, when the reservation line opens). No reservations are taken at Chez Panisse, earlier than one month in advance. I started getting nervous, as the line rang and rang. Finally, I got an answer and was asked if I would mind holding, which I gladly did. HOW, I wondered, did someone else get to them before I did?!
No matter... I secured a table for three at the earlier seating (5:15), as I thought we might be tired from all of our sightseeing, and didn't want to make it a really late night. YAY - we were in! Two days later, Drake threw a monkey wrench (albeit a very good one) into my carefully crafted plans - he had invited three friends/coworkers from Farallon to join us. Yikes!! I called immediately, but naturally all of the tables were spoken for - no table for six at the earlier seating. By sheer luck, there was one table for six available at the later seating. Needless to say, I grabbed it!
Fast forward back to San Francisco...Jack and I tried to eat lightly during the day. We ended up getting sushi at
Delica, a Japanese restaurant in the
Ferry Building Marketplace. This was a great choice - fresh, light and just filling enough to hold us over until dinner. We ate our lunch on a bench on the pier, watching seagulls and boats in their daily routines.
Drake, on the other hand is 20 years old - another story altogether in terms of eating capacity! He and Tara went to the Ferry Building on their own, and he bought a picnic almost as big as the one we had shared two days earlier on the road to Arroyo Grande. Here is what Drake ate in our hotel room, just a hour before we left for Berkeley:
Accompanying this "little" snack was a selection of French olives, fig mostarda, black truffle paste, and several other goodies I can no longer recall. (Of course, Drake had no problem enjoying and finishing his entire meal at Chez Panisse, just a couple of hours later - almost makes me wish I were twenty again, so I could eat this way!)
We had been invited to Fred Sassen and Liz Hopkins' house, in Berkeley, for a glass of wine before going to the restaurant. Fred is the Executive Sous Chef and Liz is a Sous Chef at Farallon, so naturally, our pre-dinner conversation revolved around food. We ended up having an impromptu tasting of their homemade vinegars, as Fred and Liz explained the differences and processes to us.
Their charming home has a backyard, a large part of which is dedicated to their kitchen garden, which we toured. My favorite part of the garden is their espaliered apple tree which has six different apple varieties all grafted onto the single trunk. I had never before heard of so many varieties on one plant - so cool! (I hope to have a similar tree here next summer, as most of my apple recipes are better when made with multiple varieties.)
Driving to the restaurant, it's easy to miss the place, as it is completely unassuming. Below is the house that has been home to Chez Panisse since its inception in 1971.
The entryway still has the original doors of the Craftsman style house.
(photo: Google Images)
The minute we walked through the door at Chez Panisse, we were graced with the genuine pleasure the staff conveys at being able to treat and serve their customers well. The restaurant is in a former house, and still has the feeling of a home - cozy living room, sitting room, and homey looking kitchen - all open and connected, so that diners can see the chefs in action while they eat. Chez Panisse has always cultivated the feeling that their guests are just that - guests in a home.
View from the dining room toward the kitchen.
I love the Craftsman style architectural details, including the coffered ceiling and the lighting. Our table is the long one on the right.
The original concept of Chez Panisse - that diners are served one single menu, as if they were eating in someone's home - is exciting, as not only does it bring in the element of surprise, but it also ensures that each night's meal is special, different from the night before, and therefore cooked with close attention to details. This is the menu we were presented with when we sat down to table: