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Pasted below is my latest burger article from my SF Burger Examiner column. The article features Fifth Floor and the $25 bourbon, beer and burger deal from head chef David Bazirgan.  For the original article on Examiner.com please click HERE.

Praise for Fifth Floor

Aptly named for its location in the Palomar Hotel, Fifth Floor has quickly become one of San Francisco’s rising stars in the culinary playground. David Bazirgan, former head chef of Chez Papa Resto and more simply known as “Baz,” has taken on the position as new commander-in-chef at Fifth Floor, bringing his French cuisine expertise to the kitchen and good looks to the table. Well-known reviewer, Michael Bauer, recently bestowed a hefty 3.5 stars for the new Fifth Floor and since then curious customers have been packing in. (more…)

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Pasted below is my latest review for the SF Burger Examiner column on new Union St offering: Roam Artisan Burgers.  Check out the original post and other burger-specific entries on my column’s home page here: SF Burger Examiner

San Franciscans eat well and live well, but we pay a pretty penny for our lifestyle. Dining patrons often struggle to balance being both cost-conscious and committed to sustainable, high-quality ingredients. The recent economic downturn has not made dining on the cheap any easier and several businesses have been hit hard, with empty spaces and “For Lease” signs decorating some of the most popular streets in the city. (more…)

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Below is my recent review of Social Kitchen & Brewery Loco Moco burger from my SF Burger column on Examiner.com

Utter the words social and kitchen and you’ll see a large smile form across my face, inspiring memories of my favorite combination: great food and even better company. The folks behind 9th Street’s latest addition, Social Kitchen & Brewery, are on to something. This is no quiet, socially-awkward new kid on the block – sorry Joey McIntyre. Social Kitchen & Brewery challenges the sleepy stereotype often afforded to the Sunset District, and offers SF residents a place to gather, chat it up, and quench the insatiable demand for home-brewed beer and burgers.

The restaurant is bi-level, with an upstairs mezzanine, high rafters and glass bottles turned into makeshift lamps hanging from the ceiling. A large wooden bar greets you right when you walk in the door, beckoning you to come in, grab a high stool, take a load off and of course, throw back a few cold ones. Social Kitchen is still building out its home-brewed beer collection – with five beers on tap: Social Kolsch, Old Time Alt, L’Enfant Terrible, Rapscallion and the Easy IPA. At only $3 to $5 a pop, you can afford to buy a whole round for the table. Belgian beer drinkers will enjoy the Rapscallion or L’Enfant Terrible, which besides having clever names echoing mischief; also happen to be tasty brews. I ordered the 7.8% alcohol by volume Rapscallion for its more golden, gingery quality and apricot footprint.

German fans will celebrate when they hear about Monday Koln Nights and Tuesday Dusseldorf Nights. Inspired by the beer drinking traditions of these two great German cities and marketed as “a night without an empty glass,” Social Kitchen opens its doors to patrons, serving up stanges of $3 beers without missing a beat.

Social Kitchen has a hip, up-and-coming vibe, but leaves the pretentious gastro-pub feel at the door. It can be a bit loud, but that’s perfect for a gregarious group ready to get down to business and socialize in one of the high-backed banquette tables along the wall or in the front communal table.

The real reason I came to Social Kitchen is for the increasingly famous Loco Moco Burger. Channel your inner-Hawaiian, break out the board shorts, mess with the haoles, and prepare for some ono eats because this burger will have you speaking pigeon slang by the time you’ve eaten your first couple bites. For any non-islanders, the basic Loco Moco consists of white rice, a hamburger patty, a fried egg, lots of brown gravy, and for the adventurous meat-out-of-a-can fans, some spam for good measure.

Social Kitchen attempts an ambitious upgrade on the traditional Hawaiian favorite with an intimidating number of toppings and layers of complexity. Enjoy salad or French fries as your customary sides to this $13 burger, but I heavily recommend going with the starch to enjoy crispy, piping hot fries that are well-seasoned.

For the main event, start with a large sesame roll, which struggles to hold up to the bevy of other toppings.  This mother load of a burger definitely requires two hands to tackle it.  Add a 1/3 lb of house-ground Angus beef and slice of Colby cheese to shift into carnivorous gear. The meat could have been more coarsely-ground and improved with an additional hit of flavor, but I still polished off America’s favorite sandwich in record time.

Diners may cringe to see spam on the burger, but cast aside any mainland prejudices and embrace the house-made offering of heritage pork at Social Kitchen. It is actually pretty darn satisfying with more of a granulated consistency than a normal spam slice. Slop on the crimini mushroom gravy for a dose of tangy sweetness, offsetting the salty goodness of a fried egg. A crispy, fried onion ring and fresh slice of grilled pineapple add the final inches to this behemoth of a burger. It is the tallest burger I’ve mastered in 2010, and as a girl who experienced a 9 inch growth spurt, I appreciate height.

Social Kitchen does not skimp on serving size or hospitality.  They may still be tightening up the flow as our orders took a bit to get out to the table, but the staff emanates warmth to patrons.  As a showing of gratitude for the SF Burger Club visit, the restaurant surprised our group with a few sinfully decadent desserts of melted chocolate and oatmeal cookies topped with chocolate minty fudge ice cream. After a couple hours of messy burger take-downs, home brews, sweet afterthoughts and conviviality among friends, all you really need is a stockpile of napkins to wipe your mouth and a bed to flop your body into for a well-deserved slumber.

Hours:
Sunday: 11:30am – 12:00am
Monday-Thursday: 5:00pm – 12:00am
Friday: 5:00pm – 2:00am
Saturday: 11:30am – 2:00am

1326 9th Ave. (at Irving St.)
415-681-0330
http://socialbrewsf.com/

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Latest post from my SF Burger column on Examiner.com is copied below (actual article LINK)

A carnivore’s responsibility
San Francisco is a city that treats eating with the utmost responsibility. Vegetarian? Nowadays it is more about being vegan, gluten-free, and if you eat red meat, it better be locally-raised, hormone-free and grass-fed. The problem is the beef terminology has proliferated to such a level that some of the meaning has been lost.

I eat meat; more than most men, women and children in a 10 mile radius. Last week alone I ate three hamburgers, a steak, a cheese steak sandwich and tri-tip. Of late, my passion has ignited a curiosity to understand meat at a deeper level – convincing me to attend a tour of Stemple Creek Ranch with the San Mateo Natural and Organic Beef Group. We’ve all heard of corporate responsibility; well, what about carnivorous responsibility? Let’s face it, if I’m going to write about burgers, I better educate myself on where my meat comes from.

Tomales – It’s different up here
Just an hour or so north of San Francisco sits Tomales, a small town where local goods abound and everyone is on a first name basis. Breathe in the scents of fresh-baked breads at Tomales Bakery and or sample some fresh produce at the market.

Stemple Creek Ranch sits just off the main drag on a thousand acres. Originally named Poncia Ranch when it opened over a century ago, this farm has been passed down generation after generation. Loren Poncia renamed the ranch a year and a half ago after the famous Stemple Creek which flows throughout Tomales, providing natural hydration and support for the various agricultural enterprises.

Let’s be clear, Stemple Creek Ranch is no Harris Ranch – that crowded, stench-ridden abomination off the I-5. Stemple Creek is more of a cow hotel, and let me tell you, this is one Ritz Carlton I’d stay in if I had a tail. Cattle graze to their heart’s content on the hilly acreage, enjoying certified organic feed and sweet grasses. When you step outside the car you literally hear moos of happy cows.

The Stemple Creek way
Part of the happiness has something to do with the Poncia family and how they choose to ranch. Loren Poncia is a knowledgeable, kind, family man who believes in doing the right thing for his farm, cows and customers. He studied agribusiness and dairy science at Cal Poly San Luis Obispo. With this resume, you can be assured that Loren knows his meat, his land, and especially how to raise and harvest quality, grass-fed animals in a sustainable way.

At the start of our tour, Loren identified different ranch grasses and covered the calculated approach cows take in the selection of their food. Even in a field of natural grasses, cows seek out all the sweet, nutritious grasses like clover and alfalfa, leaving the rest of the grounds untouched. To manage land waste or overuse, it is important to practice a progressive ranching technique known as management intensive grazing, which helps encourage the cows to eat all grass types.

Stemple Creek is different. For one, the cattle, pastures and feed are all certified organic; do not expect to find any corn here Michael Pollan. Second, the ranch’s focus on environmental responsibility is evidenced with the grazing techniques, solar water pumps, cattle crossings, and planting of over 1,000 trees. Loren’s father, Alfred, was even honored with the Excellence in Conservation Award by the USDA Natural Resources Conservation Service.

The Poncia family also supports staying local. One of the biggest challenges is whether to go organic or local. Even though Stemple Creek has certified organic pastures and cattle, if you take the cows to a non-organic slaughterhouse the meat may no longer be sold as organic. The main differentiator is the chemicals used – chlorine is not permitted and must be substituted with an alternative like hydrogen peroxide. With a local focus, Loren can take the cows up the street to a reputable slaughterhouse, which is a less stressful experience for the cows and also leaves a smaller carbon footprint. With an organic focus, Loren must drive a couple hours away. Knowing these particularities makes the challenge of staying 100% organic only that much clearer.

Another interesting fact shared by Loren is the difference between corn-fed, grass-fed and corn-finished. Most cows start off grass-fed, and many ranches exploit this fact, taking cows that have been fed on grass for the majority of their life and then “finishing” them on corn the last 150 days. This process is used to fatten up the cows and make them better for market, but that does not really mean they are grass-fed. It’s important to determine whether the ranch you are buying your meat from is actually grass-fed and grass-finished or grass-fed and then corn-finished.

The taste of Stemple Creek meat

With all this talk about responsible ranching, I’ve almost left out one of the most important topics – taste! One of the most sought after types of beef is marbled beef. Marbling refers to intramuscular fat that gives the beef a marble quality. The meat is more flavorful and tender than other cuts of beef and cows must be big, fat, grass-fed and generally older. Stemple Creek has a number of cows with marbling qualities and during our ranch tour and beef tasting I had a chance to sample a few bites.

For our tasting, Loren pulled out a huge black BBQ large enough for sixty chickens to be cooked at one time. Menu for the day? Short ribs, hamburgers, cheeseburgers, filet mignon, rib eye, NY strip, skirt steak and tri tip. The meat was simply seasoned with garlic salt and pepper, allowing the true flavor to emerge. A few descriptions come to mind when I think back on that blessed hour of beef tasting:
Ever-lasting goodness. Coarsely-ground beef burgers. Savory and juicy. Luscious, silky smooth beef that melts in your mouth.


As our group sat there, tooth picking bite after bite of Stemple Creek beef, a chorus of approving groans was heard in unison. That was probably the only sound for a solid couple minutes. I can say with complete certainty that I sampled some of the best tasting beef I’ve had in years.

Ordering your own meat from Stemple Creek

Which brings us to the final set of questions: How can I order meat from the ranch and how much will it cost? Think of Stemple Creek as a meat CSA where you can order a quarter, half or whole cow. For a bit of perspective – a quarter cow yields about 110 lbs of beef, and all types of cuts. You could estimate about 25 pounds of steaks, 30 pounds of roasts, 45 pounds of ground beef, 10-15 pounds of short ribs and stew meat, and 10-15 pounds of soup bones.


The price inclusive of packing, harvesting and packaging is about $550, which breaks down to around $5 a pound. Economies of scale indeed – just think that normally you spend $20 for a lb of filet mignon at the local Whole Foods. Stemple Creek also organizes ranch tours which provide the opportunity to purchase individual cuts of meat. Just contact the Poncias on their website for more details. It’s also important to mention that Stemple Creek has some pretty serious lamb for purchase. The ranch sells out of its meat every year so I’d advise getting on the list early. A quarter cow supplies a lot of burgers and steaks that will satisfy even the most carnivorous of appetites.

http://www.stemplecreek.com/ranch.htm

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Below you’ll find the latest review from my SF Burger Examiner column. Featured restaurant? Pan-asian NAMU in the Richmond.

Tucked away in the Inner Richmond, Balboa Street showcases a treasure trove of Asian restaurants that beckon diners inside with the promise of authentic eats.

Normally not a fan of Pan-Asian restaurants, I was happily surprised with the offerings of Namu, the hip spot owned by the Lee brothers – Dennis, David and Daniel. The Lees’ uniform of choice reflects their laid-back, tradition-challenging vibe, with straight billed ball caps, dark t-shirts, jeans and kicks replacing traditional restaurant garb.

Namu has been experiencing buzz levels lately that rival a boy pop band. I witnessed their rather large following at last week’s pork-centric Cochon 555 at the Fairmont. Palate-pleasing concoctions that diverge from commonplace Asian-fusion have been earning the siblings accolades since Namu’s opening over 3 years ago. The restaurant’s celebrity has only been accelerated by their presence at the Ferry Building Farmer’s Market, where hoards of visitors line up to sample the satisfying bulgogi tacos. Yet I have a feeling the fame also has something to do with the fact that the Lee brothers are “just that cool,” each of them having a mellow, unassuming style that echoes the values of family, friendship and especially ingenuity.

Ambiance:
Namu may look a bit out of place in the quiet Richmond residential neighborhood, but once you step in the doors you’ll quickly relax into the casual scene that oscillates between Asian chic and edgy flair. Slate, steel and wood décor converge harmoniously. A mix of jazz, hip hop and urban beats fills the air. Macro-setting pictures of fish, clams, eels and shrimp adorn the walls, and intimate wooden tables sparsely populate the space – allowing the Lee trifecta to easily make room for the occasional DJ show. For a front-row view of kitchen action, consider sitting at one of the stools by the long, wooden bar in the middle of the restaurant. Talk about sustainable, the bar top is made from a reclaimed cypress tree from Golden Gate Park and is the inspiration for the restaurant’s name, as “namu” means tree in Korean.

Kanpai or Gun Bae?
Whether you say “kanpai” in Japanese or “gun bae” in Korean, prepare to say “cheers” when you survey the bar menu at Namu. An array of wine, Korean soju, and ample sake types including daiginjo, ginjo, and junmai tempt you to forget that 12 step program. Beware the soju cocktails; the slightly sweet blood orange and fresh pomelo grapefruit soju mix flows down the hatchet as smoothly as a glass of water. Namu does not disappoint on the sake front either. The Masumi Okuden, a junmai Korean sake, was served piping hot and stayed that way by resting in a hot water bath.

Eats:
The Namu menu changes every other day, flexing to what is available from local markets and purveyors. Namu appeals to your inner butcher by buying an entire animal and then breaking it down in-house, making sure to use all parts of the carcass, from head to tail in true culinary fashion. They source their meats from well-respected ranchers like Marin Sun Farms and Prather Ranch.


The chefs are adventurous – a characteristic easily spotted with just a single glance at the menu. As I reviewed it my stomach grumbled thinking about specialties like uni shiso tempura, hamachi wrapped in banana leaf, Korean fried chicken, and of course the Korean style burger.  Each meal at Namu begins with a sample of traditional Korean style banchan; small plates shared communally, similar to Asian tapas. Some standout dishes include the ever-popular kimchee - fermented napa cabbage with a load of garlic and spicy paste. Namu’s version is spicier than other kimchee I’ve had in the SF. Bear witness to the commitment to using seasonal ingredients by sampling the pickled green garlic.

Burger Time
Burgers abound in San Francisco, but outside of Namu you’ll have difficulty tracking down a Korean style burger. The beef burger is served on a pain de mie bun; the toasted, buttered roll quickly becoming a favorite starch option. This bun backs down to no burger; standing up with confidence and durability to its meaty partner. Unfortunately, the burger meat, while flavorful and of good quality, did not quite live up to its end of the bargain. The meat was so finely ground that it resembled something closer to meat paste or pate. My taste buds prefer a courser ground burger that risks putting a bit of hair on one’s chest, or just satisfying a hearty appetite. Additionally, there was a temperature issue with the meat. The burger came out warm instead of hot, a slightly distracting fact.

On a brighter note, the Asian-inspired toppings showcase Namu’s culinary creativity. Wasabi-infused mayo is a step up from your fridge’s Best Foods. Radish fans will celebrate the thinly-sliced pickled daikon and kaiware (daikon sprouts). Soy-glazed onions offer a bit of sweetness to balance out the crunchy daikon, but the real gem is the optional kimchee relish.

When I was four years old my father ordered a plate of kimchee and offered me a taste. I ended up eating the entire plate…and then three more orders. Apparently, the entire Korean restaurant put down their chopsticks to stare at the little hapa-haoli girl eating plate after plate of spicy, pickled cabbage. As such, you can imagine my excitement at the potential for kimchee relish. The flavor met all my expectations.  I just wish Namu had more generous in its serving. The inventive garnish risked being overwhelmed by the other flavors.

Best Dishes:
While the burger was not quite the Pan-Asian masterpiece anticipated, there were a couple other dishes on the menu that I will definitely be returning for.

First and foremost, any Namu patron must order the Korean bulgogi tacos. Heaps of thinly sliced, juicy beef are piled high on top of nori seaweed sheets; a creative substitution for more traditional tortillas. White rice, daikon radish, kimchee salsa and a kalbi demi glace top this protein-laden dish. The nori sheets are delicate and may not survive the load of ingredients. However, the tacos kill it in the flavor category – not overly spicy but zesty, savory, with just the right amount of pickled goodness.

The two other evening favorites were the shitake dumplings and ramen noodles. The dumplings handmade quality comes through in the very first bite, softly complimented by the shitake essence and mild dashi broth. Grab a spoon and slurp up that broth, it’s so good you will not want to let a drop go to waste.


The ramen noodles are in short supply, with only 6 portions made each night so order them quickly! The noodles bathe in a pork miso broth and seduce vegetarians to abandon their cause and embrace the pork; or in this case the slow-braised pork shoulder. Seasonal vegetables like bok choy and finely chopped leeks add a bit of green to this soupy, comforting meal. The dish’s shining star is the fried poached egg. At first glance it resembles a large tempura prawn, but once you cut through the browned, crispy outer shell, the runny egg seeps into the broth providing an extra dimension to an already stellar flavor. The burger may not have won best in my book but Namu’s other inventive offerings make me confident that the Lee brothers will be long-term restaurant contenders, and I plan to return. I think even Kim Jong Il would approve.

http://www.namusf.com/
Address: 439 Balboa St @ 6th Ave
Phone: 415-386-8332


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(Latest post from SF Burger Examiner page pasted below)

Call it SF, The City, Bay area, but whatever you do, any local will agree you do not call our 49 square mile wonder San Fran or the shudder-inducing, Frisco. Similarly, do not think of calling burgers from Gott’s Roadside Tray Gourmet anything other than D is for Diablo style – Delicious.

Napa beginnings…and a name change
The Gotts brothers have been serving up piping hot, greasy-spoon burgers for over a decade at the classic St. Helena Hwy 29 location; a fifties style drive-in turned roadside diner. The siblings took over the lease at Taylor’s Refresher in 1999, and kept the name until legal brand battles influenced them to change it in March of 2010. The name may have undergone a refresher but the menu and owners have maintained the same popular menu, and even added a few enhancements.

Initially started as a simple hamburger stand out in the heat of Napa Valley, the Gotts brothers prove that simple, high-quality American food is the golden ticket; banging out over 500 burgers a day with a single grill, griddle and fryer as their tools of trade. Apparently, sweeping mountains, vineyards, and burgers go hand-in-hand.

Throw on your boat shoes – welcome to SF
After six years of booming business in wine country, the siblings followed the ferries south to expand the Gotts empire to the city.  While other burger legend 4505 Meats rests in the back Farmers Market, Gotts Roadside posts up at the southern end of the Ferry Building, boasting a spacious interior and large patio area that will make any SF real estate agent’s eyes glimmer with dollar signs.  While the location does not have the intimacy of the St. Helena pit-stop, and may feel a bit out of place among the pedestrian-overrun row of boutique eateries, do not fret. The Gotts boys bring their A-game and you can count on the same consistent lick-smacking burgers.

This is no McDonalds Fiesta menu – Gotts keeps it simple
What has helped Gotts Roadside capture burger bragging rights from the bay to the vines, even with an inconvenient name change? The answer: quality, local ingredients and a commitment to providing simple, good-tasting food. Egg buns from Sciamba Bakery and San Francisco sourdough are your starches for the day. Niman Ranch beef is ground fresh daily and answers the popular call for natural, antibiotic free meat by Bay area diners. Traditional accompaniments like iceberg lettuce, tomato, onions and pickles form palate-pleasing unions with classic go-to additions such as fried onion rings, cheddar cheese, bacon and avocado. These are no prim and proper burgers. Grab an extra set of napkins and expect to get messy with beef juices dripping all over. Also, expect to like it.

The dining experience is very low maintenance; a blessing for large groups and families with children. Walk through the glass doors and survey the menu’s options, which beyond burgers, includes a healthy range of salads, chicken sandwiches, fish mains and handmade milkshakes made from San Francisco Double Rainbow ice cream. Pick up your meal at the far end of the long kitchen counter and teleport back to warm summer nights at the drive-in, where metal trays and red-and-white checkered paper cartons were the norm.

So many burgers…so little time
For good eats check out the Wisconsin burger. It catches your eye with the promise of well-buttered, toasted sourdough slices. Sandwiched between these blankets of buttered goodness is a coarsely-ground beef patty with a perfect pink medium rare center. BBQ sauce oozes off the top of the patty, providing a burst of tangy sweetness. Saddle up with griddled mushrooms, cheddar cheese and bacon; love-at-first-bite for your taste buds.

The normal burgers are expertly wrapped, and an SF Burger Club attendee described his Western Bacon Blue Ring burger as the “difference between happiness and sadness.” The combination of crispy onion ring, blue cheese with the perfect amount of intensity, a healthy amount of bacon and final touches of red onion and BBQ sauce on an egg bun will have any cowboy shouting, “hee haw!

If ethnic is more your speed, consider the Texas Burger, which throws spicy Jack cheese, guacamole, salsa and jalapenos on top of a slab of meat. For that extra kick-George Bush-in-the face spice, order your burger Diablo style – code for spicy chili aioli.

Non-meat eaters have a variety of tasty options; from the highly-acclaimed ahi tuna burger, which comes with a crunchy slaw and wasabi sauce, to fish tacos. The vegetarian burger is your standard garden burger, decently seasoned, and served with any variety of regular burger toppings.

Clog up your arteries with a range of sides; from regular skinny frites to burnt orange sweet potato fries to my personal favorite gut-bomb of choice, chili cheese fries, which will surely induce food coma upon consumption.

Neither Ferry Building competition or legal-driven name changes can keep SF locals, “Frisco” visitors (never utter that word again), or burger purists from frequenting this American eatery. Drive-ins may be near extinction, but Gott’s Roadside Tray Gourmet lives up to its (new) name – providing simple food with a level of execution that rivals the pricier options in the city.

http://gottsroadside.com/

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Latest post from my SF Burger Examiner column on NOPA!

Unless you’ve been living under a rock, you’ve heard about NOPA, and if you have any good sense, you’ve set aside an evening for an epic Californian/ Mediterranean meal and one of the best burgers you can find in San Francisco.

A culinary gem with cultural flavor
Named for the surrounding neighborhood known as North of Panhandle, NOPA is a go-to for anyone in search of a lively scene with exceptional food, creative, well-executed cocktails and attentive service.  Enter the large bi-level space, take a deep breath, and feast your eyes on the impressive scene that scoffs in the face of an economic recession.  NOPA’s owners converted the former bank into a hub of social gathering with good food to boot.  High ceilings with exposed wooden beams, a commissioned Brian Barneclo mural of San Francisco’s cityscape, and a long bar that will bring any libation lover to his knees, beckon you to come in and stay a while. The energetic explosion of conversation from a diverse crowd acts as your accompanying sonata for the evening; and a late evening that can be as NOPA’s kitchen is open until 1AM.

Good drinks and service = happy guests
A communal table invites you to snag a spot and join the party. Just be on your toes, these first-come, first-serve seats go quickly. Drop-in diners should expect to wait 45 minutes to an hour pretty much any night for a sit-down table, but can happily post up at the bar for a signature NOPA cocktail. The ever-popular Pisco Sour is served in a tumbler with frothy whipped egg white, quebranta pisco and a dash of bitters. Many cocktails showcase a grown-up, inspired feel, with ingredients like huckleberry shrub and ting mixed dexterously with less common alcohols like elderflower or absinthe. Try the Paloma Rosa (Spanish for “rose dove”) – a concoction of Mezcal, strawberries and lime juice – and your tongue will say “gracias” for the perfect blend of tart and sweet. The Kumquat Caipirinha is a strong drink that has the potential to knock you on your “you know what” with its sliced sour kumquats, rinds, lime juice and Weber Haus Cachaca.

Thanks to a wonderfully accommodating restaurant staff, we finagled an intimate two-top that boasted a perfect view of the kitchen hustle and bustle directly below. Smells of rotisserie chicken and exotic spices floated upwards, tempting our appetites to come forth and prepare for the affair. Yasuaki, the welcoming evening manager, dropped by to ensure everything was in order. NOPA has an impressive staff on hand, one that is attentive without being overwhelming, and more than knowledgeable about the menu’s innovative twists on classic favorites.

A few favorites
I’ve enjoyed meals at hundreds of restaurants in SF, yet NOPA is the one that continually lures me back with her offerings of high quality, seasonal, locally-sourced ingredients formed into masterful creations. Roasted calamari with pea tendrils and Meyer lemon combine for a bright dish. NOPA is known for her rustic wood-fired flatbread with a variety of cheeses, fresh herbs, and tantalizing meats like prosciutto or sausage. The brined, country pork chop will have any vegetarian reconsidering his mission, and don’t expect to stay on your diet if your eyes spot the sopaipillas – pockets of hot, doughy goodness surrounded in a blanket of sugar and cinnamon. Rip off a corner of dough, pop that pocket and liberally pour in a dose of warm honey butter and you will officially have entered heaven.

Awaken to a multi-course adventure
NOPA starts off any meal with an amuse bouche to tempt your palate out of the 9-5 coma and back to the land of the living. A crispy mini crostini topped with snap peas, fennel, garlic, feta cheese and a droplet of olive oil is a perfect reawakening. But the bites do not stop there. A runny poached egg over a bed of greens is happily married with smoky bacon, sweet caramelized red onions, toasted browned breadcrumbs and shaved thin asparagus. The result is a mouth-watering escape of unwavering complexity and texture, not to mention flavor.

For the main, you cannot go wrong if you select one of the many delectable meat dishes. Seared duck breast, executed to a perfect soft pink, is served with mushrooms, artichoke hearts, red onions and bitter greens. The barley, buttery sauce reminds you that dark meat is always a good choice for a hungry belly.

The NOPA burger – in all her glory
Last, but certainly not least – the famous NOPA burger – a steal of a deal at $13, guaranteed to challenge the Spruce burger title for “perfect burger.”  NOPA’s grass-fed beef from TLC Ranch is ground in-house, evidence of the tender, loving, care employed by the kitchen staff to any burger’s construction. Part owner, Jeff Hanak, is proud of his restaurant’s burger, declaring it his favorite burger in SF without hesitation. You can taste the difference in the meat, more savory than many other burgers in the city. Talk about well-deserved confidence, Chef Laurence Jossel seasons the burger simply with salt only, a choice which allows the natural flavor of the beef to be your focus.
Complementing the burger is some of the tastiest bacon I’ve sampled. This is no regular bacon…It is made in-house from Becker Lane pork belly. NOPA’s staff realizes the value of patience, curing the bacon over 7-10 days and then smoking it over almond wood for 3-4 hours.
The bun is by far the best I’ve had in this burger-loving city.  It is a toasted, buttered brioche made in-house, that offers a rich complement to the red meat patty. Gruyere cheese, lettuce, tomato, mustard aioli and crunchy pink pickled onions are the well-placed accessories for the evening. The burger is slightly smaller in size, almost comparable to a slider, but its depth and richness will satiate any hunger pains. Pair that handful of red meat with crisp, piping hot French fries and you’ve got a partnership that keeps SF locals coming back for more.

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Latest post from my SF Burger Examiner page on 4505 Meats burger at the SF Farmers Market! I’ve also copied it here in case clicking links is not your thing.

There is almost nothing more San Francisco hitting up the Ferry Building Farmers Market on a Saturday morning. Fruit vendors tempt you with slices of locally-grown citrus, fresh lilacs beckon would-be romantic boyfriends, coffee zealots wait in long lines for Blue Bottle creations, and tourists gawk at the cornucopia of satisfying treats. With an abundance of amusements to captivate your attention for a solid couple hours, the question is not will I eat, but rather what to eat?

A couple Saturdays ago the sky opened and sunshine shone down on a heavenly spot that serves up one of the juiciest grilled burgers I’ve had to date. 4505 Meats – known for making a gourmet version of fried pork skins lovingly called “chicharrones” – has taken outdoor grilling to a new level of expertise. Twitter fans and food lovers alike may recognize the name of 4505 Meats front man – Ryan Farr. Aside from serving up handmade hot dogs, sausages and of course, burgers, he also shares his skills with regular Josephines at his popular butchery classes.

Pig paraphernalia adorns the outdoor day time kitchen for 4505 Meats – echoing the team’s love for the America’s “other white meat.” Yet that Saturday was all about pork’s formidable challenger: beef. The Magruder Ranch 14 day-old aged beef burger was the day’s main event; a multi-layered tribute to flavor and decadence. It’s clear from the first bite that a lot of time, thought, and love went into this version of America’s favorite sandwich.

The bun is no simple bun; instead Farr and his team feature a buttery, sesame seed parmesan-laced Kaiser roll that fills your mouth with sweetness in the first bite. I have to say that while I can appreciate the evident care behind this offering, the roll’s sweetness overpowered the taste of the meat, and almost competed with it. The meat is the star of the burger show and should never play understudy to another ingredient, especially when high quality beef is available.

Melted Mezzo Seco cheese (similar to Jack cheese) adds a dimension of sharpness that complements the beef and helps to neutralize some of the bun’s sweetness. A fresh leaf of lettuce and bit of red onion act as crisp garnishes, and with tomatoes back in season, expect to find a thickly cut slice on your patty. A Thousand-Island style sauce is generously applied, which adds to the already juicy nature of a true medium-rare burger. Pour on the signature “Money Sauce” and you may even do a Cuba Gooding Jr. “show me the money” dance in celebration. Just don’t expect to find out the secret ingredients – the 4505 Meats crew has the recipe under tight lock and key.

Cleanliness is next to godliness…except when you are eating one of these burgers. Upon first bite you can guarantee the meaty juices will be dripping down the side of your hand…finger-licking is encouraged. Although the burger may look small at first, do not fret, it is the perfect size for a stealthy grip and the only thing you should worry about is where to find a stash of heavy-duty napkins to wipe up the juices. Per usual, once I pick up a burger, I do not put it down until complete annihilation and the 4505 Meats burger suffered the same feat of rapid consumption. My parents always called me a determined and disciplined competitor – and yes, eating burgers is a competitive sport.

The $7 expenditure for a 4505 Meats burger is a steal at the Farmers Market – where you could easily spend $5 on a latte or $6 on a bag of stinging nettles – ouch!  The only question is whether you get one or two of these slider-esque offerings. A word to the wise – it’s a slippery slope to burger coma – one which claims a happy set of victims each Saturday at the Ferry Building.

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You just read that headline correctly…Americans have honored the burger with a month dedicated to exploring the carnivorous pockets of this meat-centric country.

Hamburgers are almost as symbolic of American culture as the American Flag.  Is it bad that Memorial Day gets only a single day yet hamburgers have a whole month?

I don’t think so either…So check out the latest SF Burger Examiner post (CLICK HERE) that breaks down National Hamburger Month and the SF Burger Challenge – for you to take down 4 burgers in the last two weeks of May. You can do it. I plan on eating three burgers in the next week alone.  Even better, would love to get your feedback on which burgers rose to the challenge…and the ones that failed miserably. I’ll be consolidating inputs and feedback for a June post to the Examiner.

Pao Chow on friends!

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That’s right folks, after four long years in the city and hundreds of different burger spots I can say with complete confidence that I’ve found the best burger in San Francisco. Site of said beef masterpiece? Spruce in Pacific Heights.  Check out the full post on the link below for a detailed run-down of my four-course meal and wine-pairing, the grand finale of which was the Niman Ranch burger with pancetta, gruyere and house-marinated zucchini slices.

Link is to my Examiner page where I write about different burgers in the city, ranch tours and anything else cow-related. Keep on Pao Chowing.

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SF’s Best Burger Found at Spruce

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