A Note from the Grossmans ...
We are a married couple with a diverse background (Agi is from Budapest, Hungary and Richard is from Chicago, Illinois) but a common desire to live our life to the fullest.
We love to travel, eat scrumptious feasts, drink fine wine, and most importantly, we love to meet people. Our family and friends often ask us for travel advise so we have decided to start a blog and share some of our experiences and tips.
We love to discover the hidden gems and "un-touristic" places of the cities we visit. We prefer the tiny boutique to the big shopping center; the local cafe to Starbucks; and the neighborhood trattoria or bistro to the international fast food chain.
We hope that with this website we can give some helpful advise to those who are interested in living life passionately ... so come on and travel with the Grossmans!
We love to travel, eat scrumptious feasts, drink fine wine, and most importantly, we love to meet people. Our family and friends often ask us for travel advise so we have decided to start a blog and share some of our experiences and tips.
We love to discover the hidden gems and "un-touristic" places of the cities we visit. We prefer the tiny boutique to the big shopping center; the local cafe to Starbucks; and the neighborhood trattoria or bistro to the international fast food chain.
We hope that with this website we can give some helpful advise to those who are interested in living life passionately ... so come on and travel with the Grossmans!
Monday, June 23, 2008
Vintage Wine Bar
Well, with the struggling U.S. economy and staggering gas prices we're laying low this summer opting for entertainment stateside and in our city. Thankfully, Chicago offers a lot of fun, especially during the summer. I'll work on compiling a list of worthwhile places to visit in the Second City. Until then, here is a tip: if you find yourself with some free time and a (somewhat) hungry stomach, drop in Vintage Wine Bar at 1942 division street, chicago, illinois, 773.772.3400. They have a live jazz night on Thursdays (our friend Allen worked the drums there last week) and awesome finger food (try the thin crust goat cheese and artichoke pizza, it is sensational!) and the wine is not to shabby either. Have fun!
Monday, April 7, 2008
Another lovely trip to Mexico (photo gallery)
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Powerhouse
It has indeed been a long time since I wrote a review but here it is, nonetheless. Today, we dined at Powerhouse restaurant at 215 North Clinton Street, Chicago. The restaurant used to house the coal-fired generators and boilers that provided the electricity for the Chicago Northwestern Railroad. The ambiance is pleasant (the dining room does resemble a train car without being too crammed) and the service is attentive without being overwhelming. Chef John Peters (ex Naha and Alinea) does a great job with his menu offering wonderful seafood, poultry and meat dishes. The wine menu is satisfactory. It is definitely worth a second visit!
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Dinner at Sepia
"Seamlessly melding refined and rustic, vintage and contemporary" is an accurate description of this restaurant. Upon entering the eatery, one feels comfortable yet classy. The restaurant is in a building that used to be a print shop in the 1890s (hence the name "Sepia" which is often used as a photographic term "of a dark brown color, with a little red in its composition") and gives homage to it with its decor and classic dishes. The seasonal menu is rooted in fresh and organic ingredients showcasing classic dishes with a twist. The bread is sensational (we found out that they order it from Bennison's Bakery in Evanston) -- which is always, in my opinion, a sign of a great restaurant). I recommend you try the beof tartare or beef tartare as an appetizer! It is wonderful ... and the chocolate crepe, which is sinful! The restaurant is located at 123 N. Jefferson, Chicago, IL.
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
A late "Buon Natale" from Italy ....
A couple of weeks have passed since Christmas and our trip to Italy but it feels like yesterday when we were walking on those winding cobble stones of Asolo, Italy. Two days before Christmas Eve was my parents’ 40th wedding anniversary so Richard and I thought we ought to “kidnap” them and take them to Venice, the eternal city of love to mark their milestone together. With much planning, driving, and asking for directions (and with some “minor” complications) we did get to Asolo.
"Marca Trevigiana's pearl" or a “town of Hundred Horizons,” as Asolo is often referred to, is a magical town dating back to pre-Roman times, located in a magnificent spot above a hill overlooking the Cyprus trees and rolling hills, about an hour drive from Venice. Asolo has a charm that few other towns possess with its winding streets and quaint shops and friendly townsfolk. The town also boasts of famous residents, such as Robert Browning and actress Freya Stark who lived here. The town itself has approximately 500 local residents and because of its lovely location and charm it has long been known to true Veneto aficionados as a secret hideaway for visitors.
“Immersed in a private garden of pomegranate trees and fragrant seasonal flowers, Hotel Villa Cipriani is surrounded by the views that inspired Titian and Giorgione. Perched above the hills of Asolo, our hotel is only an hour’s drive from Venice,” boasts the hotel websites. Undeniably, the Villa Cipriani is a true gem that offers weary travelers paradise like conditions and we highly recommend it. The rooms take you back to a different era with its hand-painted tiles and antique furniture. The view and location are only superseded by the hotel's supremely friendly staff. Thank you to all of them!
After a few hours of walking around and discovering the hidden treasures of the lovely boutiques of Asolo (it was a Sunday before Christmas when traditionally shops remain open to accommodate the last minute shoppers) and sampling heavenly Christmas fritelli (fried spiced doughnut-like balls akin to “manna”) with Moscato (I do love Italy for their citizens’ unquenchable passion to live life to the fullest and because they are not afraid to share it with others) we headed to our destination: Venice.
What can I say about Venice that others have not already said? That it’s magical? That it is like a fairy tale myth? Somebody once told me that Venice is like a capricious woman who only reveals that side of hers whichever one wants to see: if one only wants to see the sinking city that’s crowded with tourists than that person will only see that. However, if one truly wants to discover the hidden treasures of this “mysterious woman” than to this person Venice offers everything. Winter in Venice is tranquil where there is a fresh crispness to the seaside air and where there is a certain pinkish haze that envelops the city’s canals, fine palazzos, and vaporettos. It is the time where the city reveals its more authentic side: when the layer of frenzied tourist serving kitschy souvenirs seem to have been washed away and when it feels like the Venetians are reclaiming their city. Neighborhoods and markets seem more authentic, and the people standing next to you in the bars and bakeries are locals. This is the Venice I prefer …so a late “Buon Natale” (=Good Birth) to all and a Adventurous New Year!
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