I spent some time thinking about what to do and I made plans and changed them no less than 3 times, but finally I was settled on the Captain's Galley, and I was so excited when I realized it was available, our group would fit and we'd have the whole place to ourselves. The dining room used to be the ice house, and it sits right on Scrabster harbor.
The chef and I agreed it would a chef's choice tasting menu. I did some not so subtle reminders of what we all like: me-spoots; Jason-scallops; and Bo-turbot/monk fish/chicken (this is a joke as Bo has been known to think chicken was monk fish and vice versa).
Christine suggested we all dress up and that's what we did. Jason wore his tux - second wearing in two weeks and Bo rented a kilt.
The menu started with a crab sandwich, which looked exactly like a crab sandwich on white bread, but it was absolutely incredible. I cannot tell you why - they serviced this was a gorgeous glass of prosecco.
The next course was in house cured salmon with smoked haddock. It was all thinly sliced and rolled together with a parmesan crisp - served with a lovely crisp pinot grigio.
Next course - mussel and razor clams (spoots) tossed with creamy herb and vegetable vermouth. Wow, wow, wow: is all I could say. You know it's good when a rowdy group of 16 all of a sudden becomes quite quiet.
It was time for us to clean our palate, and the chef is always really good at this here. Tonight, it was lime sorbet with coconut snow.
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Action shot - watch Jim clean that palate! |
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creme brulee with candied oranges and donuts |
It has been a hard, but good year, and these people are very special.
oh your killing me...it's going to be hours before I get my homemade spaghetti sauce and noodles as the Frig repairman has to go from Boise to McCall and then Council and won't get back here til he gets here. I want it ALL but will take the scallops and Creme Brule' if I only get a moment to grab with both hands. The Chinese oxtail would be next...under my chin...those great Styles chins. Love and admire the Kilt man ..A man who wears a kilt knows who he is. Jim would wear one in a minute...but being Welch on his moms side, it's not a far stretch. Very handsome bunch of folks you work with and you planned a perfect Christmas party. A possible new career? Happy Holidays.
ReplyDeleteoh my..it sounds wonderful..and I was there..once before and now again..thanks xoxo
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