Monday, July 8, 2013

Jay About the Bell & Anchor



We took the kids on their first big road trip this long weekend down to the Berkshires and they did great.  One added bonus was that my special lady and I had a night out for date night.  We decided to head into Great Barrington and have dinner at a newer place the Bell and Anchor.  I was a little suspect of the fact that they did not have an actual website rather they used a Facebook page which I find obnoxious at best but whatever.  The place was cute and there was not only a good looking crowd but ping pong and cornhole (the game) out front on the lawn.  The place is a redone big old mansion.  Even though it was like 90 degrees and 120% humidity the outside was packed but the inside was open and we got a table right away. The waitstaff was also good looking and well dressed.  The crowd was NY hipster replanted w/ their parent's money in the Berkshires.  Except me who has no family money and was a sweaty no tattoo mess. I liked that the maitre di who we guessed was an owner was drinking a cold Tecate... solid.  We ordered a couple drinks and got down to it.  My "Trophy Wife" sounded feminine but was juiced w/ white bourbon, cava, and Saint Germaine and was delicious. We started off w/ a Parmesan broth soup that was salty and delicious despite the heat in the air. Next up was roasted beets w/ golden raisins, roasted squash and yogurt that was excellent and a house mad coppa (headcheese?) w/ greens, shaved Parmesan, and focaccia that was a little greasy but really wonderful.  We then shared a Pollock dish finished w/ black eyed peas and garlic scapes (every dish seemed to feature scapes) and was also well cooked, and very fresh tasting. We finished up w/ a delicious sponge cake w/ roasted rhubarb and creme fraische whipped cream that was sick.  Overall expensive but great service, good crowd, and solid food. 1 7/8 thumbs up.

We finished w/ a beer in town and were able to witness a stupid young woman irrationally freak out about a bug in her hair and then a possibly drunk woman berate a maitre di for 10+ minutes in a totally unnecessary way before storming out into the middle of the road.  Fantastic!

We stopped in Rut-Vegas to change diapers on the way home and had a couple cheeseburgers at McDonalds. Really a high to low weekend. Very low.

BTW, I know I spelled a bunch of shit incorrectly here but spell check in Blogger sucks. So F*** off smart guy!!

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