The first time I went to the glassy and glamorous
Tamarind Tribeca, soon after it opened, I was disappointed (watery cocktails, odd-tasting lamb) and longed for the Indian food in London. But then I read
Sam Sifton’s review in the
New York Times and decided to try it again, and: pure pleasure (especially the Dover sole layered with spices and cooked in a clay pot). Next time: sea bass from the tandoor.
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