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  1. The SO and I spent Memorial Day weekend over on Vancouver
    Island, our first road trip since the Vancouver-Spuzzum-
    Okanagan Valley-North Cascades run of last August. Alas,
    the weekend was tarnished by the food poisoning I got in
    Anacortes Friday night. The water was absolutely calm on
    the ferry ride over, but my innards were convinced we
    were on roiling seas. I managed to have some pho ga for
    lunch in downtown Victoria. We had dinner at the Med
    Grill. What little I ate was excellent. I had pork
    tenderloin, SO had lamb.

    Sunday we headed up the west coast of the island to Port
    Renfrew. This is serious logging country. It was raining
    most of the morning, but the sun came out in the afternoon.
    Lunch was at the Point No Point, a small restaurant within a
    rustic resort right on the ocean. It's the sort of place
    where one could finish writing a novel without having to
    deal with emails or phone calls. Both of us had penne with
    pesto sauce. We walked around the grounds and got some nice
    pictures of the shore and some of the plants clinging to the
    salt-sprayed rocks. SO, sneaky devil that he is, had made
    dinner reservations at a resort/restaurant called the Aerie
    north of Victoria. He'd remarked as I was packing on
    Thursday, "You might want to bring something nice to wear. A
    dress, maybe." I should have known something was afoot when
    he brought a dress shirt and sports jacket along with him.
    (This is very atypical behavior--usually when on vacation we
    wind up at fancy joints right after a sweaty death march in
    the wilderness without a change of clothes.) The Aerie has
    three fancy-schmancy prix fixe tasting menus. SO opted for
    the seafood one; OTOH, my innards were still a bit touchy
    and I ordered the vegetarian one. The food was good, the
    location was stunning (we watched the valley below get
    dark), and I was happy he footed the bill. The exchange rate
    is not as good as it was last year.

    The ferry ride back to the mainland was fairly uncrowded
    until we picked up the masses from Friday Harbor. They had
    to shoehorn the cars and SUV's on the lower deck. The
    Washington State Ferries do not have food service on board
    other than vending machines, so I bought a small Nanaimo bar
    at the snack bar in Sidney as a souvenir to nibble on.
    HOOBOY, those suckers will put a pancreas into overdrive! I
    wanted no part of eating in Anacortes after Friday's
    debacle, so we had an early dinner at a microbrewery in
    Mount Vernon (home of the Skagit Valley Tulip Festival in
    April). The BBQ brisket was good, but SO's chicken was
    beyond done. The waiter was nice enough to substitute ribs
    and take the charge off the menu.

    Now that I've finally recovered, it's back to cooking and
    tending the herbs.

    Cindy

    --
    C.J. Fuller

    Delete the obvious to email me

  2. "Cindy Fuller" <[email hidden]> wrote in
    message news:cjfullerSPAMORAMA-
    [email hidden]... <snip>

    Quoted message said:

    SO, sneaky devil that he is, had made dinner reservations
    at a resort/restaurant called the Aerie north of Victoria.
    He'd remarked as I was packing on Thursday, "You might want
    to bring something nice to wear. A dress, maybe." I should
    have known something was afoot when he brought a dress
    shirt and sports jacket along with him. (This is very
    atypical behavior--usually when on vacation we wind up at
    fancy joints right after a sweaty death march in the
    wilderness without a change of clothes.) The Aerie has
    three fancy-schmancy prix fixe tasting menus. SO opted for
    the seafood one; OTOH, my innards were still a bit touchy
    and I ordered the vegetarian one. The food was good, the
    location was stunning (we watched the valley below get
    dark), and I was happy he footed the bill. The exchange
    rate is not as good as it was last year.

    The Aerie!? Holy smokes! He really went all out! Any
    pictures of the food?

    rona

    --
    ***For e-mail, replace .com with .ca Sorry for the
    inconvenience!***

  3. Cindy Fuller said:

    The SO and I spent Memorial Day weekend over on Vancouver
    Island, our first road trip since the Vancouver-Spuzzum-
    Okanagan Valley-North Cascades run of last August. Alas,
    the weekend was tarnished by the food poisoning I got in
    Anacortes Friday night. The water was absolutely calm on
    the ferry ride over, but my innards were convinced we
    were on roiling seas. I managed to have some pho ga for
    lunch in downtown Victoria. We had dinner at the Med
    Grill. What little I ate was excellent. I had pork
    tenderloin, SO had lamb.

    Sunday we headed up the west coast of the island to Port
    Renfrew. This is serious logging country. It was raining
    most of the morning, but the sun came out in the
    afternoon. Lunch was at the Point No Point, a small
    restaurant within a rustic resort right on the ocean. It's
    the sort of place where one could finish writing a novel
    without having to deal with emails or phone calls. Both of
    us had penne with pesto sauce. We walked around the
    grounds and got some nice pictures of the shore and some
    of the plants clinging to the salt-sprayed rocks. SO,
    sneaky devil that he is, had made dinner reservations at a
    resort/restaurant called the Aerie north of Victoria. He'd
    remarked as I was packing on Thursday, "You might want to
    bring something nice to wear. A dress, maybe." I should
    have known something was afoot when he brought a dress
    shirt and sports jacket along with him. (This is very
    atypical behavior--usually when on vacation we wind up at
    fancy joints right after a sweaty death march in the
    wilderness without a change of clothes.) The Aerie has
    three fancy-schmancy prix fixe tasting menus. SO opted for
    the seafood one; OTOH, my innards were still a bit touchy
    and I ordered the vegetarian one. The food was good, the
    location was stunning (we watched the valley below get
    dark), and I was happy he footed the bill. The exchange
    rate is not as good as it was last year.

    The ferry ride back to the mainland was fairly uncrowded
    until we picked up the masses from Friday Harbor. They had
    to shoehorn the cars and SUV's on the lower deck. The
    Washington State Ferries do not have food service on board
    other than vending machines, so I bought a small Nanaimo
    bar at the snack bar in Sidney as a souvenir to nibble on.
    HOOBOY, those suckers will put a pancreas into overdrive!
    I wanted no part of eating in Anacortes after Friday's
    debacle, so we had an early dinner at a microbrewery in
    Mount Vernon (home of the Skagit Valley Tulip Festival in
    April). The BBQ brisket was good, but SO's chicken was
    beyond done. The waiter was nice enough to substitute ribs
    and take the charge off the menu.

    Now that I've finally recovered, it's back to cooking and
    tending the herbs.

    Cindy


    Our paths must have crossed. The SBF, MIL in from Helsinki
    and I headed on up to Victoria on June 1. Knowing the WSF
    did not have foodservice, I came prepared. I baked some
    oatmeal bisquits, filled up a cool box with cut fresh fruit,
    sliced edam, some butter and sliced turkey, and packed some
    OJ, coffee and tea. Boy did we get stares. I guess reading
    the website prepared us.

    We did Butchart Gardens, and then had dinner ( a good one at
    Pescatores in Victoria). Took the BC ferry to Tawassen and
    drove up to Vancouver on Wednesday. Had late lunch on the
    ferry. Good service.

    Can't remember the name, but had very good sushi on Robson.
    Prior to that we took the skytrain down to the big mall
    south of town. I am not sure what is wrong with Seattle for
    dragging its collective butt, but the Skytrain is fantastic.
    I spoke with a local who commutes to work on
    it. Says it is always packed, and used very much on off
    hours as well.

    On Thursday, we walked around Stanley Park (5 1/2
    miles). And had some lunch, again on Robson. After doing
    Sun Yat Sen's garden in China Town, we drove on back
    down to Seattle.

    --
    Alan

    "If you reject the food, ignore the customs, fear the relig-
    ion, and avoid the people, you might better stay home."
    -- James Michener

  4. I had Dofino in Tofino.

    --Blair "You had to be
    there."

  5. In article <[email hidden]>,

    Rona Yuthasastrakosol said:

    The Aerie!? Holy smokes! He really went all out! Any
    pictures of the food?

    No we didn't take pics of their food. Although if you search
    the web for "Aerie Resort" you can probably find some
    photos. They seem to do a good job of promoting themselves.
    And this is one of those places that goes in for
    "architectural food", presented in carefully constructed
    sculptures on plates three times larger than required.
    Personally, I think this is silly.

    But the Aerie is capable of some very high-level hash
    slinging. I picked the seafood tasting menu, which on this
    evening included an oyster cream, a salad with seaweed and
    pickled octopus, spice-encrusted tuna, sauteed morels, and
    several other items that I can't recall. They brought us a
    seemingly endless series of courses, in small portions.
    But our waiter warned us to pace ourselves, since the sum
    of these courses is a formidable meal. The only clunker
    for me was the last seafood course, a piece of salmon in
    puff pastry on a bed of riced potatoes, with sauce. This
    was just too rich, especially coming after so much other
    food. I prefer salmon in a simple prep (by itself with
    only a splash of lemon, a vinaigrette, or a light glaze of
    soy and ginger).

    Cindy and I very rarely visit glam dining establishments.
    This was a splurge. Since we have so little experience with
    restaurants in this league, it wouldn't mean much for us to
    give it any sort of rating. Better than The Cheesecake
    Factory, yes. What I can say with certainty is that the
    Aerie's location is certainly an eye-opener. Right near the
    top of a mountain, with spectacular views.

    --
    Julian Vrieslander

  6. "Julian Vrieslander" <[email hidden]> wrote in
    message
    "]news:[email hidden]...

    Quoted message said:


    No we didn't take pics of their food. Although if you
    search the web for "Aerie Resort" you can probably find
    some photos.

    Darn. It's not the same. I like to see what people
    actually ate.

    Quoted message said:

    They seem to do a good job of promoting themselves. And
    this is one of those places that goes in for "architectural
    food", presented in carefully constructed sculptures on
    plates three times larger than required. Personally, I
    think this is silly.

    I don't care for it much, either. Architectural food is
    generally messy to eat and I hate food that's messy to eat.

    Quoted message said:

    But the Aerie is capable of some very high-level hash
    slinging. I picked the seafood tasting menu, which on this
    evening included an oyster cream, a salad with seaweed and
    pickled octopus, spice-encrusted tuna, sauteed morels, and
    several other items that I can't recall.

    See! That's why you needed pictures!! :-)

    Quoted message said:

    They brought us a seemingly endless series of courses, in
    small portions. But our waiter warned us to pace ourselves,
    since the sum of these courses is a formidable meal.

    I went out for teppanyaki last weekend and had several very
    small courses (the beef served was also a small serving--
    only 80g). At first I thought, "This is a rip off!" but by
    the end of the meal I was stuffed (and I probably didn't
    have nearly as many courses as you did). Made me think of
    why Japanese people are generally quite slender. They don't
    overstuff themselves at every meal with huge portions as
    they do in North America.

    rona

    --
    ***For e-mail, replace .com with .ca Sorry for the
    inconvenience!***

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