Catherine F.
Yelp
This was the most high-end, swanky Turkish restaurant I've ever experienced -- Hermana's choice, and I see why!
Ambience: Upscale, interesting, elegant, but quite loud. We learned that the restaurant (which is always this crazy crowded) is in the process of expanding into an outdoor space as well as the dining room, which should relieve some of the congestion (noisy twenty-something hair-flippers behind us kept drowning out our conversation and hitting us with their hair). The aromas wafting through the room were divine. The clay oven produced the most beautiful pizzas and lahmacun I've ever seen (or smelled).
Service: A bit understaffed, for how packed the place was. We waited a lot, but the service we got was personalized and attentive.
Drinks: So. Many. Amazing. Choices. I drank more than I planned, simply because I wanted to try all of their astonishing craft cocktails... all were balanced, with surprising ingredients and tastebud-titillating flavors. The Toros and Anatolia were my favorites... I had to look up some of the ingredients.
Meze: For my own supper, I decided to get a bunch of meze, share them with my fam, then finish them off while they moved on to main courses! Genius! Or it would have been if they hadn't been so concerned they were eating my meal. (I ended up waddling out of the restaurant, totally overstuffed...) The ante ezme, that rich slow-simmered concoction of tomatoes, peppers, and friends, was like the world's richest, most velvety showcase of the power of umami. The girit ezme, with a tart and creamy cheese and toasty pistachio base, felt like a habit I'd been waiting to develop. So perfectly garlicky... the marinated sea bass, with lime, orange, mustard and capers, was the perfect balance of tangy and rich, and was fall-apart tender. I could eat that every day and never tire of it. And the smoked cacik -- a smoky, creamy yogurt cheese with cucumber, garlic and mint -- was phenomenal, with the balance of mild and smoky, herbal and creamy... and all of it came with endless warm flatbread from the oven.
The fam went for kebaps and lamb chops, which were all fork-tender, smoky (we watched the kitchen char-grilling them, using fans to adjust the flames), perfectly marinated and perfectly seared. Dang me. A perfect meal. Just... wow. I need to go back, to try more of the menu, to retry the things I already love, to stuff myself with delight again.