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I've been on craving kicks before. Pho. Ramen. Tacos. And now it's sushi. It started when Liz and Grant and everyone were sitting around in Pasadena wondering where to go for food. "What about ghetto sushi?" I offered. And had it not been for the wonderfully enticing allure of Red White + Bluezz drawing us away from a long line on Colorado, we might have been eating at Sushi Afloat. I made up for it by eating sushi non-stop for the next week.
Brigantine in Del Mar has a wonderful menu selection of seafood that I've never tried. It's got a beautiful dining room in which I've never sat. It's got a pretty nice wine list from which I've never drank. I have to say, whenever I go here, I have one thing and one thing alone in my mind: fish tacos while overlooking the track. If it seems like I have a singular focus, it's because the fish taco at Brigantine is that good. And as it seems, the crab cake is pretty, too. I've been finding myself in San Diego a lot lately, and decided that I needed to start staking out places to eat in the Sorrento Valley. After a bit of driving around and searching, I finally found L & L Hawaiian BBQ inside a mini mall on the other side of a Marshalls and Mervyns, tucked away next to a shoe store. The menu had all the usual suspects that you'd find at any Hawaiian place, and I jumped at the chance to try their Spam musubi. How can I be a snob about this when I was the same guy who was disappointed that my Rocky Mountain oysters didn't actually contain testicles? |