Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Beautiful Blue Ridge Heritage Area, Honey & Pimento Cheese! Day One

I recently had the pleasure of sneaking away from home and visiting the Blue Ridge Heritage Area for a quick 3 day trip.  Beautiful does not begin to describe it!

Two year old Wyndy "weaving" at the Gatlinburg Craftsmen's Fair
I have fond memories of the Smokies from childhood.  Growing up in Florida, a trip "to the mountains" was something terribly exotic.  My daddy grew up in North Carolina, and his people still live there.  A trip to the mountains always involved seeing "the cousins," which I loved.  They were a little older, and oh-so-sophisticated to my young, impressionable mind.  One of my earliest memories is of eating candied apples while watching candles being dipped and taffy being pulled the Craftsmen's Fair in Gatlinburg.  We stayed at a motel right off the road, which had a back porch that hung out over what seemed to me to be a rushing river (it was probably just a creek).  Pilgrimages to North Carolina always involved Golden Delicious apples, Cheerwine, lardy Moonpies and GooGoo Clusters.



Our primary destination on this Blue Ridge Heritage Area trip was historic Asheville.  The drive from Atlanta to Asheville takes about 3.5 to 4 hours or so, depending on your route, and is quite scenic.  We chose the route through Young Harris, which is extremely pretty.  [On a side note, UGA hosts a Beekeeping Institite is association with Young Harris.  Honey touchpoint #1, on what will become a recurring theme for this trip. Honey!]  We had reservations at the Sheraton Four Points downtown, which was ideally located for walking around the heart of the city.  Parking, internet and bottled water are free.



Day One: Asheville

Truffled Fries from Lexington Avenue Brewery
We pulled into Asheville about 1:30PM, and decided to eat lunch before checking into the hotel.  I knew just where to go, #LAB, thanks to a blog post from a friend recommending their Pimento Cheese slider.  I'd been thinking about that sandwich for days.  LAB is fun and funky, much like the rest of downtown Asheville.  We sat outside under a covered porch and watched the world go by while noshing on some amazing food.  I will be the first to admit that we over-ordered.  Hunger and I do not go well together, and my eyes are generally always bigger than my stomach.  The menu is eclectic and I could have happily ordered any of about a dozen delicious sounding options (for example, chorizo nachos). We decided upon their Truffled Fries with Tabasco Ketchup as an appetizer.  Amazing doesn't begin to describe it.  Earthy, rich, decadent...YUM.  5 Sliver Forks for the  Truffled Fries! For our main meal, my companion ordered the Andouille Dog with Blue Cheese Slaw and Cajun Mustard, while I opted for Grilled Pimento Cheese with Sprouts, Avocado & Roasted Tomato on house made Texas Toast.

Grilled Pimento Cheese w Sprouts, Avocado & Roasted Tomato
I'd give only 3 Silver Forks to the Andouille, which lacked in both presentation and taste.  I had such high hopes, but the sausage was mild and if there was Blue Cheese in the slaw, it didn't stand out enough to be recognizable.  The Pimento Cheese, on the other hand...5 Silver Forks! WONDERFUL.  Thus began my culinary love affair with Pimento Cheese, touchpoint #1 with Theme #2 for this trip.  Pimento Cheese!

Stuffed to the gills, we meandered along Lexington Avenue, window shopping and soaking in the crunchy ambiance of downtown Asheville.  I was rapidly falling for this quirky town, even as my companion was realizing that his vision of Asheville was more Biltmore Estate area and less funky fresh downtown.  I'll take the funk any day!

Circle to the right and promenade!

One of the things I loved about #Asheville was the preponderance of independently owned shops and restaurants.  Most had "buy local" signs in their windows, and many of the restaurants boasted local fare from sustainable farms. I was drawn into a vintage clothing shop by the colorful crinolines I could see suspended from the ceiling.  We are in the heart of cloggin' and square dancin', y'all, and to be properly attired, you must sport the proper swag.  If clogging isn't your thing, perhaps you'd be more interested in multi-colored leather bowling shoes.  Or a classic manual Smith-Corona.  Or a pocket watch.  Or Boyscout and military service medals.  Or a plethora of hats, circa 1920.  Or wire and stone jewelry made by local artisans.


Strike it vintage with these bowlers



Where can you find all of these wonderful treasures? You may find these and many more happy surprises at the Honeypot, (Honey touchpoint #2) which lists itself as a museum/ art gallery on Facebook.  Gotta love a museum that lets you buy their exhibits!








I need this Audrey Hepburn-ish dress.  Really, I do.

The next luscious thing to catch my attention in Asheville was a beautiful pink concoction.  I made a beeline for the door, not waiting for my companion to catch up.  I was being drawn to the the loveliness in the window, and was instantly intrigued upon entering Royal Peasantry Design House.  Many of the items are redesigned, repurposed, reinvented vintage wear with a modern twist.  Yes, please!  And could you make that frothy pink thing in my size?  Please and thank you.  You can find a nice article on proprietress Daniella Miller and Royal Peasantry in The Laurel of Asheville.





We checked into the hotel and I was immediately struck by a waft of stale cigarette smoke odor--faint, but unmistakeable.  Ah, yes.  One of the not-so-delightful characteristics of North Carolina: people still smoke here.  Thankfully, our hotel room didn't reek of old smoke, which was good news.  We settled in and I began the arduous task of choosing a place to eat dinner.  Eeny, meeny, miney, mo!  After perusing the reviews on Urban Spoon, I had narrowed it down to one of two places: Early Girl Eatery or Tupelo Honey Cafe.  Both have collected accolades and are locally sourced, Southern comfort food kind of places.  The deciding factor came down to the menu:  Early Girl's "Meat plus two" menu was very much like what I can and do make at home.  Tupelo's menu offered more variety and was, frankly, just more intriguing.  Here's the not-so-intriguing part: you can't make reservations at the downtown location.  Tupelo's website suggests you call 90 minutes ahead and put your name on the list.  Tried that, but couldn't get anyone to answer the phone.  Instead of continuing in that vein, we walked a few blocks down and asked to put our name on the list.  The hostess seemed a bit annoyed by the request, and told us that we could call ahead.  When I explained that we had done that but couldn't reach a live person, she graciously added us to the list for our desired dining time.

Stroller full o' Yorkies, well-met at The French Broad

We spent the next hour wandering around downtown, soaking in the scenery and checking out potential restaurants for the next night.  We had planned to browse in Mast General Store while we waited, but it closes at 6PM Monday through Thursday.  Rats.  Mast was now on the To Do List for Friday.  One of the nice things about Asheville is that it is dog friendly.  Many of the stores and restaurants provide water dishes for four-footed friends on the sidewalk.  I discovered this fun fact only after stepping into one.  Be on the lookout.

Fluffy biscuit with house made blueberry jam




Our dinner at #TupeloHoneyCafe was delightful.  We were given the perfect table, under the awning where we were serenaded by street musicians.  Lovely!  The menu boasts classic Southern dishes with a foodie twist.  We decided to skip an appetizer, although I did gaze longingly after the Warm Pimento Cheese Dip (Pimento Cheese touchpoint #2). After ordering our entrees, we were asked if they could bring us biscuits and house made blueberry jam.  We said something along the lines of, "Oh yes, please!"  The biscuits they brought us were the size of my fist, light and fluffy, perfectly baked.  For those who decide they cannot live without these biscuits, you may order the biscuit mix from Tupelo Honey Cafe's online store.


Chorizo-Crusted Colosal Sea Scallops 

I ordered the Chorizo-Crusted Colosal Scallops with Basil Cream Sauce, while my companion went for Brian's Shrimp & Grits, which the menu described as "seven large delectable shrimp served over Goat Cheese Grits and anointed with a spicy roasted red pepper sauce."  I am not ashamed to admit that there was audible moaning when I placed that first plump, succulent, crusty, salty, spicy scallop on my tongue.  5 Silver Forks are not adequate to convey how good this dish actually was.  It was perfect, just like the atmosphere.


Brian's Shrimp & Grits




Brian's Shrimp & Grits earned 5 Silver Forks as well...those goat cheese grits were out-of-this world.  This was truly one of the best variations of Shrimp & Grits I've ever tasted, and I've had some great ones in places like Charleston and Tybee.  Kudos to Chef Brian Sonoskus.  Well done, sir.  Well done!  Dinner at Tupelo Honey Cafe was a delight.  Next up: dessert!






The French Broad Chocolate Lounge on a Thursday evening
Through real-time social networking (read: stalking your friends on Facebook), another Asheville-savvy friend suggested that we seek out The French Broad Chocolate Lounge and try a Liquid Truffle.  When we arrived, there was a line out the door, and it was a Thursday night.  You can obtain all things chocolate here, from hand-rolled truffles to chocolate bars to chocolate cake. (If you bring back their beautiful robin's egg blue handmade truffle box for a refill, they'll give you a discount).  The Chocolate Lounge has tables downstairs plus a couch and armchair area that provides a front row seat to the live music, as well as an upper room for overflow.  The place was packed and for good reason, it seems.


Buddha Liquid Truffle: dark chocolate & coconut cream


After a bit of negotiation (my companion could not be convinced to try the Cayenne & Cinnamon version), we ordered the Buddha Liquid Truffle (dark chocolate & coconut cream).  Again with the moaning.  Googly moogly, this stuff was GOOD!  Be careful, though...it's served piping hot.  These liquid truffles are very much like the chocolate I was served in Brazil.  The closest I've found stateside is the Sipping Chocolate from Trader Joe's, which is only available around the holidays. We came back to #TheFrenchBroadChocolateLounge the next night for another hit of chocolate crack.  I wasn't participating in the decadence this time, so my companion ordered the milk chocolate version, which he highly recommends.  5 Silver Forks (or maybe Spoons) for the Liquid Truffles at The French Broad Chocolate Lounge!

Next up: Day Two and the Biltmore Estate







2 comments:

  1. Why am I just now catching a clue that you have a blog? And about food?!?!?! Two of my favorites, blogging and eating . . . I'll have to stop by more often. Bon Appetit!

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  2. David, you're welcome to visit anytime!

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