That day was yesterday. I'm a busy
girl, okay? The four of us arrived around 7 pm, and were able to snag the last four seats at the communal table next to a six-some of local politicos passionately debating something controversial, I'm not sure what, I was too busy reading the two pages back to back wine list, which was covered in an assortment of mostly European reds, with a nice mix of Basque wines, sparklies, dessert wines, and even a few French ciders (not for the faint of American and English-cider-lovin' hearts). I was thrilled to see a Portuguese vinho verde on the list, as I developed an affinity for the stuff whilst drinking my weight in vinho verde this past summer in Lisbon. Okay, slight exaggeration, I probably drank more like three times my weight in vinho verde this past summer in Lisbon, it's cheaper than water there and has a minerally effervescence that begs to chill a hot throat on a sweltering summer day. This was no sweltering summer day, it was a bone-chilling Portland January evening, so the vinho verde was all the more welcome for the warm memories it evoked. And it was a dead bargain at $5 a glass, or $20 a bottle. My sister, her darling bf, and our friend Danielle opted to share a bottle of 2006 Montenegro from Mallorca ($7 a glass, $28 a bottle), of which they grabbed the last bottle of, which was exciting for everyone except me, I was still sulking over the table's snub of my beloved vinho verde. Philistines!
Our biggest decision tackled, we next confronted Navarre's unique ordering system--sort of like sushi, you're presented with a list of options and mark what you want on a slim sheet of paper. You choose a small or
large portion in the process. Then you choose any specials off a separate menu and write them in at the bottom. We opted to start with a heaping plate of Ken's Artisan bread ($1/$2) with a side of the 'grassy'
olive oil ($1), but if you're a fruity olive oil person, don't despair, it was offered directly beneath. Naturally, being the meatheads we are, we had to have the large salami plate ($4/$10). We tried a small bowl of the marinated button mushrooms ($3/$7.50), which were good but not as flavor-laden as I'd have liked. We had a routine green salad tossed with a light vinaigrette ($3/$7.50). The French and Italian/Spanish cheese plates ($5/$12.50) bore some very nice cheeses. We ordered the trout baked in parchment ($6/$15), but there'd been a run on trout that day, and the chef suggested we replace it with buffalo carne asada? We were
curious as to the correlation between the two with regards to a comparable substitution, but agreed and were served a plate of paper-thin buffalo meat on a bed of arugula. Good but not remarkable. We added the Marinated Duck with Corona Beans ($7/$18) as a special, which featured smoky slices of tender duck draped over massive white corona beans. We all agreed this would have been nicer if it were warm, but I thought the flavors melded well and the beans were cooked through, always good.
After ogling the politicos' desserts, we ordered the Red Velvet Cake and the chocolate mousse (both $5). The cake was satisfying in a comforting sort of God-I-really-crave-a-massive-slab-of-blood-red-cake sort of way --the piece was large and the frosting satisfyingly sugary, but neither dessert had much panache. I came away from dessert feeling like I usually do after office parties, like I should have just skipped it and gotten a drink instead.
-J
Navarre * navarreportland.blogspot.com * 10 NE 28th (at Burnside) * 503.232.3555 * get the vinho verde