Spencer's, 701 W. Baristo Road (in fact, Baristo dead ends in front of the restaurant) Palm Springs 760-323-1003
Every time that we go to a restaurant new to us, I approach the place with enthusiasim, eager to try their food. Being somewhat of a controlling personality, I've probably also Googled the menu and know what I'm going to order before we leave the house.
Such was the case with Spencer's.
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The outdoor, roofless room |
The sommelier lady passed by frequently; she and Richie had an extended discussion about which red wine for his 10-oz steak with porcini dust, garli mashed potatoes and roast broccoli ($39.) The garlic kind of threw everything off a bit - a merlot would be too soft, but a hearty red would over power the porcini. She brought a sample of the wine she recommended; he sipped it, made a face and said, "I don't like it" and ordered a Rodney Strong Cabrnet.
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Lobster Potstickers below; Wellington sandwiches above |
Continuing my quest for The Perfect Caesar Salad, I orderd it ($11) to come before the lobster pot stickers ($14) and "Wellington" sandwiches ($13.)
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The Steak
I definitely didn't like the salad presentation and I wish now that Richie had gotten a shot of it for you. A group of long, romaine lettuce leaves contained in a U-shaped - what? It tasted like cardboard but looked like Parmesan cheese. It wasn't.
The lobster pot stickers were plentiful (six instead of Roy's three) and the Wellington sandwiches of slow-cooked beef with a creamy mushroom sauce, horseradish and pate were beautifully presented. I could only manage one of thoem; Richie had the other for lunch the next day. God bless hotel rooms with mini-refrigerators.
The pot stickers all by themselves, no sauce, were flavorful enough. I discovered this next day when I ate them for lunch. The soy-ginger-jalapeno sauce had to be naked soy sauce, because that's what it tasted like. The red sauce on the plate was a "chili aioli" (mayo) and if they'd "painted" with the soy sauce and served the chili aioli on the side it would have worked out better.
Dinner and drinks, $120 plus $24 tip.
I was curious about Spencer's; we went to Spencer's and now I know about Spencer's. Case closed. |
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