Midtown Mediterranean Mmm

Milos did not disappoint. Among the awesome items that were just out-of-this-world delicious were: grilled octopus appetizer; Greek spreads sampler; roasted beet salad; Greek tomato salad; and the baklavah (laced with the "best honey" in the world!) was just killer. The fish was fresh and fantastic (though we had some issues with their incomplete de-boning process) and the service was, unsurprisingly, very gracious. The funniest part was as we were getting ready to order, the waiter walked us over to the fresh fish selection for the night, laid out in a huge display of ice, and proceeded to pick up every type and give us an explanation of its origin and flavor. Since there were a good 15-20 types of fish on display, and none of us were taking notes, it didn't help anyone in the selection process of their entree--but it certainly was a colorful way to take Michael Pollan's sage advice about knowing where your food is coming from and appreciating it had a face at one point. (Btw, plug for The Omnivore's Dilemma: 464 pages of literary orgasm-inducing writing about food in America. Good writing about food, I mean, what more could you ask for?! Buy and read now--or borrow my copy!)
So if you enjoy seafood and are a) someone with money; b) dating someone with money; c) sleeping with someone with money; or d) know a McKinsey-ite who's working a NY project and has an expense account with some cushion--check out Milos. It was yummy.
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