NYC Photo Journal: Feasting With Friends: Filippino Food Fotos
Papa’s Kitchen was recently reviewed by The New York Times; now you’d better reserve one of the few little tables in this tiny place in Woodside, Queens. If you go for the the exotic, the ethnic, the homey, and don’t mind if you do take the mike and sing along in Tagalog, you’ve found your haven. I might add, you are encouraged to eat with your hands, but don’t worry, no pressure.
We have wonderful friends who were our perfect accompaniment: Lorna is from the Philippines, and Carl is a linguist with many languages under his belt, one of them is Tagalog. Just wind these two folks up and hand them a microphone and watch them go.
And what a bounty. On the weekend you will be able to get the Philippine version of a cornucopia, one with meat, one vegetarian; Salu-Salo. These will keep an army chewing for a few hours. Included was a drink and desert and a tasty cellophane noodle dish.
Beth is the hostess/waitress/part-owner who helped us navigate the menu.
Some of the contents of the larger basket included:
- a dinosaur-sized pig’s hock (crispy Pata)
- grilled tuna belly
- spicy spring rolls “dynamite”
- Adobo chicken
- crab cooked in white wine
The non-meat basket we chose in addition included:
- boiled okra
- mango
- pickled eggplant
- salted duck eggs (eaten with onion, tomato)
- jalapenos
- pickled papaya
Ice cream with a candied coconut shell completed the meal
The food was an adventure, the atmosphere was fun and relaxed, the people made the experience a joy. Thank you, Beth.
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LOL… I can’t stop laughing! Pata!! (Pig’s paw). Lechón (baby pig), chicharrón (pigskin), adobo… Hmmm. Dani and your menu got me laughing with all the Spanish words. The food looks really good, but I’d skip the pata and chicharrón. Here, we have the latter fried as a snack or cooked in tacos. As for the pata, I’d trade it for a rabbit paw. Not to eat it but for good luck. 🙂
I never had Filippino food. These dishes look great! I would love to try it.
Too fatty for my taste. I couldn’t eat lechon, or chicharron, or adobo – they’re all drowning in saturated animal fats – but I could easily live on the incomparable fruits the Philippines produce: mangos, mangosteens, pineapple, jackfruits, even the evil-smelling durian.
Thank you, Sue, for your review.