Molly T.
Yelp
There are meals and then there are *dining experiences*. There are restaurants that need some time to work out the kinks upon first opening and then there are those that immediately shine. Haymarket is the latter in both cases. When I first read about Haymarket, my spidey senses (plus years of monitoring new openings) told me that it would be a formidable newcomer to the NYC dining scene, one that could quickly become one of those spots that is impossible to get a reservation at. Trying a new spot in its first couple days can be a crapshoot, but I had a feeling I would not regret taking the risk. And wow, did Haymarket deliver, exceeding expectations at every turn. The food, European with Caribbean influences, is singular and creative, sophisticated and refined, whimsical and quirky, and executed to perfection. Spots like Haymarket are why I remain devoted to the foodie life and for that I am so grateful.
At 8:45 on a Saturday night, upon stepping into this beautiful, lively space, we were enthusiastically greeted by the host, clearly buzzing with excitement (and probably adrenaline). I had thought that the restaurant officially opened the night before, but the host told us that the night before was their soft opening for friends and family and that we were there for the first service open to everyone. A momentous occasion that was very cool to experience.
As we settled in and opened the drink menu, we quickly realized that deliberations would be challenging here. Every cocktail was both intriguing and appealing. I started with the I Have A Martini Kink (vodka, vermouth, raspberry, lychee, lemongrass, szechuan) and my partner had the Hay Barbie (mezcal, aquavit, cachaça, beets, ginger, saffron). For our second round, I got The White Mirage (gin, bergamot, aromatized wine, aperitivo, vetiver) and my partner got the
Lucky Plum (gin, umeboshi, fig leaf, coriander, soda). I have gone to a dizzying number of fancy cocktail bars in my life and I can say with certainty that the drinks here rival the very best that mixologists have to offer. They were all outstanding, but the Hay Barbie and The White Mirage were particularly astounding in their flavor profiles. True genius, true art.
Food-wise, I think it's safe to say you can't go wrong. The menu is impeccably curated with an impressive range of preparations. Everything is designed for sharing, and you'd be silly not to try as much as possible here, an approach that sharing facilitates. Each dish showcases expert technique and artistry with flavors that are both astounding and harmonious. Eats, below:
Tuna Crudo w/ aji amarillo, avocado, radish: A+
Light, fresh, with very thinly sliced avocado and radish and a glorious both of aji amarillo that had just a hint of spice.
Bibb Salad w/ sour cream + onion, everything crumble: A+
Our server told us that each bite magically tasted like a sour cream and onion chip and that it did. The everything crumble was from potato chips made from scratch, which alone is impressive. It's on the smaller side as far as salads go, so order two if you're on the fence.
Grilled Prawn w/ bouillabaisse, chili crisp: A++
Minds were starting to be blown at this point. The prawn was cooked to perfection and that chili crisp-bouillabaisse flavor/texture combo was just next level.
Pan-Seared Dorade w/ spring potatoes, asparagus, anchoïade: A+
The sear on this fish was beautiful (Gordon Ramsay voice implied). The dish was bright and delicate, and I basically licked the plate clean because of how good the anchoïade was.
Roast Half Chicken w/ peri peri, ranch, snow pea salad: A++
The signature dish here is this one-of-a-kind peri peri chicken, as visually enticing as it is delicious. Accompanied by a cute little salad served in turquoise ceramic chicken (let that sink in for a second...and peep the photo). The first bite left me speechless.
Our incredible meal was made even better by the great service, which is always appreciated but was particularly impressive on this night given that Haymarket just opened and you never know how a concept may take on a life of its own when fully manifested. Everyone working here was friendly, attentive, efficient, and helpful.
As a young foodie in training, anytime I went to a great restaurant, I I'd ask my parents with some degree of desperation if they could promise that we'd return, my brain incapable of accepting the possibility that I may never have such an experience again. I found myself doing the same thing here with my partner, despite the fact that I am now, in fact, an adult with autonomy who doesn't need permission for such things. I suppose this experience activated a childlike part of me, which is a testament to the chef and operations staff, who created an experience that evokes a sense of play, a seriously great venture that does not take itself too seriously.