Something is missing in our food landscape. And I'll tell you one thing, it's not a lack of amazing local ingredients. For those who seek out and invest in the many dedicated farmers that have put down roots in the Valley, the dividends of flavor are extremely generous. And we're lucky to count as friends and clients several restaurant chefs who really get this.
Yet what about all the Local “Heroes” who buy locally grown food “whenever possible,” (i.e. when convenient) when you know very well that salad was grown and picked by a machine 3,000 miles away and that pork chop is from outer space? For all the hype, why are there still so few places you can buy a square meal made with real ingredients?
How many of you are tired of restaurants anyway? That silly ritual of tasting the wine and the well-meaning servers who incessantly molest you with “are you still working on that” and other such meddling? Don't you wish there was something else to do with your precious evenings out? We sure do.
We've come to the conclusion that if we want to eat good food, we're better off cooking it ourselves.
And that’s just what we intend to do.
Look, we may not be the most polished cooks in the world, but we love it and it always seems to inspire us. It’s the reason we haven’t been able to kick the expensive and self-destructive habit of farming for a living. The rewards at the dining table are simply too great. We have come so close so many times to just saying, screw it, it’s not worth the stress, the heat, the cold, the long hours, the low pay, the risk of doom, the bending and the lifting. We would be better off if we worked part-time jobs. But where's the pleasure in that?
Our problem is that we care too much about this vision we have. This whole thing that we do, from seed to plate, is ultimately about enjoying life. It’s about creating something real to put in our mouths, to feed our friends, to nurture our souls. (Cue the dramatic music.) But it really doesn’t have to be this holier-than-thou pretentious thing that local food is often made out to be. It’s really just about having fun, tossing back a cold beer, and being like “man, taste this Brussels sprout pizza, oh my God!”
That’s the kind of party that I like to go to. And I am guessing that there are a few of you out there who know exactly what I’m saying. So, the good news is, once a month-ish, we will steal some time away from our normal duties to throw just that kind of party.
We're calling it The Kitchen Table. Stay tuned for a series of events in the coming months that celebrate the food we like to eat and the incredible spectrum of flavors that grow here in the Valley.
Kitchen Table events will be a cross between a dinner party and a church supper, but with awesome food and an experience that you simply cannot get at a restaurant. It's about bringing people together around good food. It’s fun, it’s informal, it’s relaxed.
The first of these events is this Sunday night. We’re making tacos with our friend Neftali from El Jardin Bakery. Why? Because we like tacos. We like the combination of slow cooked meat dripping in fat in a warm tortilla with a squirt of lime and a bracingly hot salsa. We cook this kind of thing when we get together to drink and have a good time. This time, we’re inviting all of you. We hope you can join us.