Victoria E.
Yelp
My best dining experience in San Francisco 2017. I'm fairly certain now that we have entered November, this is it for me. This is as good as it gets.
I've begun to realize that on occasion, if you are lucky, you will eventually meet someone in your life that is a mirror of you, and that person isn't so much about being complimentary to you, but rather that person is a reminder of yourself, but not just any version of yourself, the best version of yourself. So it would be entirely possible that you don't even need to tell the other person where you'd like to to go and what you'd like to eat, that person would know all of that already.
Gibson is that one restaurant you want to find but not always able to because in a city that's ever evolving, even the best of the restaurants don't always survive. I hope Gibson will get noticed soon. For it made this extremely picky eater very happy. The request was put in the night before, unknownst to me. The table was set for us to sit side by side. It helps if the two people are both left handed. The staff came to inform us that they received the notice and they had set the table just so. Impressive. Many years ago, when women had little rights and earning potential, their dates took them out, ordered food for both of them, and paid the bill. In a modern society, that decorum had largely gone away. Thankfully, not in this instance. I did preface by saying sometimes you find a mirror of you. On one such occasion, the mirror did review the menu and ordered things for me, the bread, the duck moose, the bone marrow flan, the pickled veggies, the duck and the beef. Red wine. Côtes du Rhône. I would have ordered the exact same things.
The dishes came with a hint of Asian influence on occasion. For instance, the bone marrow flan reminded me of chawamushi. It came with lobster meat on top, which was something you'd see often served with chawamushi. I remember having the same dish with the mirror years ago at Yuzuki on Guerrero. But I'm skipping the order here. The chef has a thing for cutlery. You don't get to have the cutlery unless the dish calls for it. For instance, not the pickled veggies on ice dish. That, you supposed to pick them right up and put them in your mouth. Simply divine. I could eat that and nothing else. But then the duck mousse came. And so did the delivery of beautiful cutlery set. Use the knife for the mousse on the bread, which was served in its own basket, hot from the oven, with young yeast creating these small sourdough dark buns were beyond delicious. It's perhaps the best bread I have ever had.
We always get duck like clock work. And so we did again, it must have been close to 100 meals we've shared together outside and yet duck is still our thing. This version of duck was dry aged. They cure their meats in house. The juiciest duck ever. I was impressed. The beef was always served medium rare and though the pieces were not huge they were perfect serving size. We should all eat like that.
"The chef believes in breaking bread". The server would tell us. The server refers to the head chef as Chef Song. I finally looked up the restaurant description and was not surprised that he worked at some of my long time favorite, Ame has closed down sadly but I did enjoy a lovely meal there before it was shut down. Central Kitchen was a favorite of mine several years ago and of course Hog & Rocks. The general manager came from Al's Place where I ate my last birthday dinner at, no doubt this place was created by experienced people in this field.
I have been extremely impressed by this mid market stretch. Lots of great restaurants popping up and it will take sometime for people to take notice, and once they do, I think this will be no less crowded than some of the hip and happening places in the Mission, which frankly, in my opinion, is no longer the center of food gravity thanks to the expansion of great eateries in mid market.
This is our de facto dining out neighborhood since the very beginning many many years ago. Gibson is a rising star and hopefully it'll be one of the anchors. We passed by Farmerbrown on our way back, both of us said at the same time "it's nice that farmerbrown is still here." Then we paused and said together, "we came here together and eat at this place many years ago, didn't we?" We laughed. restaurants may come and go, but good restaurants will create lasting memories and they will be around no matter what. I hope Gibson will be one of these places that we can pass by 7 years later, and say, "we came here when it first opened."