Best is big term, but in this case it’s easy to stand behind the best cookie in NYC since Chip delivers on every bite. I stopped in unannounced to their original location on 30th ave and 34th street in Astoria, Queens to get the not so skinny about their amazing mouth treats. Lemme tell you something; you almost can’t call these cookies… they are like warm, little, buttery, sweet personal cakes you can eat on the street without causing too much attention. Since I filmed this they’ve gone on to open a bunch of new locations so definitely check them out they are phenom. Thanks to Russell Dreher for being on camera, Insider and of course Chip for making heaven you can eat. #chipcookies #cookies #astoriaqueens
This one is for you pop!
For the best (and my favorite) mozzarella and Italian goods and specialty items, you don’t have to go anywhere else by good ol’ Dave and Tony Salumeria in Astoria, Queens.
Located on 30th Ave. just down the block from the train, Dave and Tony has been a neighborhood staple for the better part of a century. When I walk into Dave and Tony’s it’s like being home. This is a shop that I’ve been coming to my whole life, and my parents as well. Its full of all the exotic Italian staples, from bacalao, to fresh pastas, and the greatest house made sausage you’ve ever had. There’s of course the obligatory tower of panettone that no one has touched since 1987, and even imported talcum powder for your cullino.
I got the chance to step in the back to see how the magic was made which was a beautiful experience. Places like this and people like this are becoming more and more rare, and just to hear the stories and witness the process is very special to me.
Dave and Tony Salumeria 3518 30th Ave, Queens, NY 11103 #mozzerella #astoriaqueens #nyc
Love rolling out on a perfect summer day and seeing what’s going down inWashington Square Park. It’s always full of buskers, skaters, and wacco’s of all kinds, and always looks so good in ultra slow mo. This is just shot on my phone on an ordinary day like any other, but it always makes me so happy to walk through. So weird that it was a potter’s field with dead people still below your feet. Go ahead look it up;)
Sub and love and stay tuned to Travelclast my dears.
Many claim to have the oldest bar in New York City, but here is what I think are definitively the 5 oldest still operating in town. PJ Clarke’s, Bridge Cafe (R.I.P.), Fraunces Tavern, Pete’s Tavern, & McSorley’s are undeniably ancient watering holes where you can literally sit and drink in the history of New York. Most of these places are no nonsense, old school joints that are either completely haunted, or surprisingly, have many of their most beloved customers buried somewhere behind the bar. Really, you wouldn’t believe how many people are buried in mugs behind the bar at these joints.
Anyway, come throw one back with me and a few of my brave friends as we did a little informal tour of the five oldest bars in NYC for our friends over at Get Lost Magazine.
And as if I have to ask, would love to hear what you all think are the oldest places, maybe the Ear Inn, Old Towne or Landmark … we’re gearing up for Part II so let me know where we should go get blotto.
Want to visit NYC but have close to ZERO bucks … as we say here on the island “no prhablehm”.
Enter Brad and Rob, two (spunky) New Yorkers here to give you some invaluable tips on how to not only save some money in the Big Apple, but how to do it for zero dollars.
NYC for zero dollars? Like sleeping on the sidewalk?
Not exactly … the homegrown duo take you through some pretty spectacular sites that cost absolutely nothing … some of which I cant believe, but are true … here are a few that stuck out to me:
• Free bike rental at Governors Island.
• Free admission to the Natural History Museum.
• Free kayaking in the Hudson river
They even have a few great tips on cheap eats and some of the best all you can eat buffets for sushi, indian, even pizza???? (All you can eat pizza sounds like a medical liability. Well so does Indian for that mater.)
But maybe cheap all you can eat is STILL too expensive…. how about… free? Yeah, if you can believe it there are places in the city where you can eat free Italian hors d’orves, free pizza, and even free hot-dogs.
How everyone doesnt way 500 lbs in this city Ill never know. Anyway check it out, its pretty funny, and you can find out where you can sleep in a cab for under 40 bucks which is more then it costs to take a cab from Queens to the East Village. Trust.
Roberto Serrini is a professional filmmaker who records his adventures in word, photography and film. He is a staff writer for Get Lost Magazine, a senior contributor to Trip Advisor, as well as a drone operator. His work can be seen at www.robertoserrini.com where he can be contacted as well.
#nyc #travel #cheap #free #cheapnyc #freenyc #nyctravel #wowairlines
Found a quirky cool little blog if you are a NYC lifer like me … it’s lovingly called “Stuff Nobody Cares About” and there are some gems. For instance:
NYC’s first female cop. 1908 people.
Or perhaps the first “Hop On Hop Off” sightseeing bus … in 1906:
Or Macy’s before Macy’s … Herald Sq. in 1895:
Yo. I’m Italian. Noodles? Yeah I got your noodles right here.
Lemme tell you. Tsuru make some lip smacking strings of delight that even my Sorrentina Momma would get down with.
This udon joint, on 16th just west of Union Square, took over a beloved space which shall go unmentioned, and opened its slick, modern subterranean interior to the hungry masses of NYC this winter. The old tenant, despite it’s Godlike status, I doubt it will be missed as the noodles here are made on site, by hand, and can’t get in your face fast enough.
Flavor? Oh hell yeah. I had the Sukiyaki for lunch. The waitress asked if I wanted thin or fat noodles. Pro tip: ask for extra fat. She just nodded with that wink cool kids give you and shuffled off. In a few minutes before me was presented a beautiful bowl, the kind you would buy your girlfriend for a birthday if you were planing on staying together with her. Inside was sizzling, yo, SIZZLING noodles in thick sauce. scattered pieces of tender meat, woodsy mushrooms, bright scallions, and were those perfectly caramelized onions like they hijacked an In-and-Out burger? Yeah, yeah they were.
On top… a golden orb of a perfectly fresh egg yolk. Lets begin.
Mixing it up we get the creamy consistency of really good sex, or, carbonara in Rome. The smell, sweet and sultry, and the texture, dear Lord, the texture like one of those memory foam pillows you can eat. The flavor is out of this world, familiar and foreign, kinda like a Philly Cheese steak done by Jean Georges. We all know it’s master Tomoya Tamaru rocking the taste buds, and this his first US extension of his well-known Japanese noodle joint will hopefully be a Union Square staple for a while. Given the busy crowd of 95% Japanese people I’d say we’re on the money.
Cant say enough about this place. Apparently Eater and the NYT can’t either. I just happen to be passing by, but will definitely stop back in to try some of their more unique flavors. Welcome to NYC Tom, we love ya!
Roberto Serrini is a professional traveler who records his adventures in word, photography and film. He is a staff writer for Get Lost Magazine, a senior contributor to Trip Advisor, as well as a commercial film director and drone pilot. His work can be seen at www.robertoserrini.com where he can be contacted as well.
I’m a native New Yorker, and so my history lies deep with this town. I’m also adoptive Irish, so my liver runs deep as well. So it was fitting to merge these two passions of mine and seek out the FIVE OLDEST BARS IN NEW YORK CITY.
The result may surprise you … well, frankly, it may surprise you how many dead people are buried behind the bar at your favorite watering hole.
The NY Post did a nice little write up about Audrey Munson, who was basically NYC’s first Supermodel. She posed for dozens of statues around the city, dozens which are still watching us walk by. Unfortunately she ended up insane, mixed up in a murder case, and selling silverware door to door in upstate New York before dying at 103 and being burried in an unmarked grave.
Truly an amazing story, and more amazing to see her everywhere around the city and never really know who she is.
I did a short doc about her years ago which is included in the article. Definitely worth a peek if you like interesting stories, tragic endings, and really passionate voice over;)
Here’s the link, do go give it a quick peek.
Roberto Serrini is a professional traveler who records his adventures in word, photography and film. He is a staff writer for Get Lost Magazine as well as a commercial film director and drone pilot. His work can be seen at www.robertoserrini.com where he can be contacted as well.
Spoiler alert: I am head over heals with the Brindle Room. Expect a gushy review.
So, this little gem on 10th street in the village is the kinda place (that luckily for me) many people walk past. In a neighborhood crammed with celeb fueled eateries (Momofuku I’m looking at you) the Brindle Room, with its unassuming entrance, warm interior, and chill atmosphere might not even register on most people radar.
Effectively you have then missed one of the better meals of your life.
It was so good, I even made a video about it. I was literally moved so much by this meal that my passion as a filmmaker was called into action. Take a peek, but I recommend putting a drip towel over your keyboard … https://vimeo.com/39804758
Let’s be frank and earnest here for a sec; the Brindle Room is not Boulud. It is not Jean George. We are not at Per Se. Nothing has foam on it, or even a hint of truffle. What we have here is neighborhood haute cuisine at its finest.
Seared Pepper Steak sandwich, house smoked chicken wings, even classic baked oysters that slide down your mouth like the caress of a warmed silk glove of a parisian lover. The menu stretches from the comforting beer battered pork belly to the more elegant venison loin, but don’t be fooled; everything on this menu was created by the chef to be just good tasting and fun eating. It doesn’t try to be anything that it’s not and that is where you realize it is a rare find; a genuinely good place to eat that focuses on food not fame.
It has been extremely hard not to mention the burger for three paragraphs. Extremely hard. Having been to the Brindle Room on multiple occasions you find out that even though they have THE BEST HAMBURGER IN THE WORLD, that the rest of their menu is stellar as well. But, let’s talk about it, because, damn it’s good…
… their burger is a select mixture of prime meat that incorporates the deckle cut of steak which is the most delicious cut you could put in your mouth. What? Never heard of the deckle, a.k.a. The Rib-Eye Cap? The 2nd filet of Brisket? The Pillow Cut? (I made that last one up… sorry, rule of threes owns me)
Well the deckle is that guy that shows up to your party that makes it the best party that ever was. The guy that, 20 years later at someone wedding you don’t really know but you have a lot of mutual friends so you decide to go because you might see Charlene there and you wonder if she’s got fat, and you see all your high school buds and they were like “remember that party at Tom Higgin’s place when Deckle showed up in the stolen cop car a case of Goldschäger and a Billy Goat?” and you’re like “remember? Do we not all have tattoo’s of the date with “Deckle 4 EVA … bhaaaaa!” on all our arms???”. Yeah it’s like that.
More scientifically, Deckle is the back end of the Rib-Eye steak. Basically a mixture of filet and marbled fat, that, when blended in the right proportion, seared in a seasoned cask iron skillet, and then baked with soft, sweet onions and American cheese, produces a hamburger that you want to slowly rub on your face while confessing your love to it before consuming. Hence the reason they give you cloth dishtowels instead of paper napkins at the Brindle Room. You dont come for a meal; you come to make love to your food, and if done right, cleanup is always a bit messy, but always worth it.
Besides delicious devourables, Brindle keeps a pretty great, albeit small, selection of craft beers and affordable wines to help libate the meal properly. They also have a brunch that might take you out for the day. It really should come with in-house cots. Monday nights is vinyl night, so if you’re looking for some ear candy and mouth treats, that might be your jam.
Full disclosure: I have absolutely no stock in the Brindle Room. At all. This review come straight from the heart, and or perhaps stomach.