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They only went because they were waiting for a table at
another restaurant. It was one of the girls's usual strategy; put your name
down, and then go to Spice for appetizers and drinks while waiting. Foolproof.
And that is exactly what they did.
The girls almost shrieked from shock, disappointment, hunger
and mild sadness, when they heard that the wait for the popular, in an ever
more popular trend, noodle spot was three hours. Yes, three hours. Their faces
fell, but this was a birthday surprise for the last girl on her way. This was
going to be a good night of food and girl talk. So they did not let the news of
the three-hour wait discourage them, but it inspired them to implement the
strategy, go to Spice.
They walked across the street, to find Spice almost empty.
It is one of many, a chain and a trend, spreading across Manhattan. The Thai
restaurant chain is partaking in the food trend of noodles and ramen, comfort
food from our Asian friends. The décor was definitely hip, minimalist, with
holiday touches, like gaudy bows, and large plastic candy canes. But they paid
no mind to it all. It was a birthday.
The menu felt short and sweet, and all they really wanted
was to start the night off right, taking the pang of hunger out of their
bellies and indulging in something to drink.
They each ordered a drink, (two ginger mojitos and a peach
bellini) while discussing the potential reaction of their friend they were
waiting to surprise and give in to a belated celebration. Their eyes scanned
the menu, reading every other word, but not focused on the food, but their
excitement.
The drinks came quickly and colorful. The bellini in a
delicate glass, a pretty peach color, sweet and decadent. And the ginger mojitos,
stood like tall twins, dense with mint and cubes of spicy ginger.
The birthday girl arrived just in time, a quick surprise and
warm greetings, and then the topic of food came up, and the appetizers were
decided. Quickly and succinctly. For the four of them, all ranging in levels of
hunger, they ordered five appetizers. There were moments of indecisiveness, but
in the end, the decisions were clear.
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Seafood dumplings
Each tidy morsel of shrimp and crab filling was wrapped in
delicate green dough. They were steamed to perfection, set on a pool of pale
orange sauce. This sauce was a sweet and spicy curry, creamy. It warmed the
tongue and added a great kick to the seafood stuffed dumplings. The insides had
a kind of sweetness that seafood, especially crab has, and was balanced well
with the heat of the sauce. There was even a garnish of purple crunchy rice
noodles, adding that crispness lacking in the soft middle and doughy outer
layer. The colors were gorgeous and warm, luring them in to more dumplings and
embellished girl talk.
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Vegetable dumplings
The vegetable dumplings had the same jade hue as the seafood
dumplings, only inside and out. The filling was a dark hunter green, haunting
and memorable. The mashed up broccoli and spinach tasted smooth and disguised,
uniform. The flavor was so foreign to the vegetables they represented, but
delicious and delicate. They were topped with the questionable looking toasted
garlic, for a pop and a crunch. The way they swirled on the plate hypnotized
them.
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Potstickers
Potsickers are a favorite, generally and in this party.
These were just addictive as most, masked in a plain doughy exterior. The
filling of these steamed dumplings, were a riot of flavor, a little spicy and
meaty. They were heavy and rewarding. The texture was less smooth as the other
dumpling friends, but its dissonance created a harmony in the mouth. The
accompanying sauce was sweet and sour, adding another layer to the flavor
profile, a zip.
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Puffy duck
They chose the puffy duck on a whim, curious and fascinated.
This appetizer added a different texture and component to their list, an
element of mystery. These little morsels were like puff pastry, doughy and
almost fried, filled with a smooth pate like combination of duck and potato.
The inner texture felt like the other dumplings they tried, smooth, consistent
and delicious. The puffy duck brought something more substantial to their
table, other than their conversation of categories and life as it passes.
Fried calamari
The fried calamari was an afterthought to their waitress;
she forgot it, but they didn’t. It came after all the other goodies were
demolished, and they still looked on the little bowl of calamari and the sweet
thai chili sauce with ravenous eyes. It was crunchy on the outside, salty, and
textured. The batter was not bland or forgettable, but very present. And the
octopus under the batter shell, was tender and felt fresh. They eyed it and
snuck rings while reminiscing and updating, snatching the bites in between
words.
The delicious food and the just right ambiance, were the perfect start to their birthday celebration. Full enough bellies and laughter were a great prelude and distraction from the wait for the next stage of their adventure. The strategy worked and everything was sugar and spice and everything nice...
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