Monday, April 13, 2015

Westport Cafe. I sure can pick 'em.

Last month was my pick, and I sagely chose Westport Cafe.  It was a great pick, really exemplary.  Top notch.  What foresight!  Let's just say, if I was the Portland Trailblazer's GM in 1984, I would have picked Michael Jordan instead of Sam Bowie.  That's the kind of picker I am.  And Westport Cafe is the restaurant version of Jordan.

I got the filet mignon, which came with a mushrooms and savory bread pudding.  The steak was perfect, and the sauce meurette was great with it.  The mushrooms were like the Jordan flu game - unbelievable.  The bread pudding was drier than I expected - maybe it was supposed to be that way, but I thought bread pudding was supposed to be more moist.  Didn't matter, it was basically a loaf of some of the most delicious stuffing I have ever had.  I also had bits and pieces of other people's meals, and they were all great, but I particularly loved the curried carrot soup.

The feel of the place was great.  It was energetic and casual.  There was a general din, but it was easy to hear everyone in our group.  Our waitress was anonymously wonderful.  The cost was appropriate for the quality of food and atmosphere.

I thought it was great.  Let's just hope they don't go all Wizard's or White Sox Jordan on us.  4.9/5.0 (I might have given it a 5.0 at the restaurant). 

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