Frommers notes, “This intimate Victorian cottage filled with antiques and subdued candlelight makes for romantic dining. The house dates from 1889, the French-Continental restaurant from 1975. Tables are scattered throughout the house and on the enclosed garden terrace; an upstairs wine salon, reminiscent of a Victorian parlor, is a cozy spot for coffee or conversation. Among the entrees are salmon with smoked-tomato vinaigrette, and roast duckling with lingonberry, port, and burnt-orange sauce; main courses are served with soup or salad, rice or potatoes, and fresh vegetables. Follow dinner with a silky crème caramel or chocolate bread pudding. French and California wines as well as American microbrews and a full bar are available.”
We had requested # 6, the only “window-seat” table in the burgundy and blue living room. We began our evening with a pair of wine flights; Tom had the Racy Rhones—Concannon Petit Syrah, Parallel 45, and Chapoutier, while Pennie enjoyed Anything But Chard—Snoqualmie Riesling, Trienne’s Viognier, and DiBruno Pinot Grigot.Our entrees arrived and both were spectacular in taste and presentation. Tom had the Frétan Grillé Oscar—pan seared Alaskan halibut, with crab and asparagus, classic Béarnaise sauce, with whipped potatoes. Pennie ordered the evening’s special—Pork Loin Medallions, with Morel buerre blanc and burgundy cherry sauces, grilled zucchini, mashed potatoes and sautéed broccoli. As always, Chez Loma exceeded our expectations—what a fine, romantic, intimate meal.
We crossed the Coronado Bridge and made our way to downtown for an evening with the San Diego Symphony. We had tickets for the Jacob’s Masterworks Series conducted by Jahja Ling with world-renown pianist Horacio Gutierrez.
The evening began with Chinese composer Bright Sheng’s The Nightingale and the Rose, a short, sad ballet inspired by a story by Oscar Wilde. Then Horacio Gutierrez dazzled the audience with Tchaikovsky’s masterpiece, Concerto for Piano and Orchestra, B-flat minor, No.1, Opus 23. After intermission, we enjoyed the Symphony No. 9, E Minor, Opus 95, From the New World by Antonin Dvorak. For those of you wondering, we may not have be able to identify the Tchaikovsky and Dvorak pieces by name, but each contained many familiar themes and melodies we’ve heard many times.
On Saturday, we went to a Secure Horizon breakfast seminar, then returned home and hung out as the air conditioning battled the 98° heat outside. In the late afternoon we took the new 125 toll road to Otay Ranch Town Center for a showing of Iron Man—a super hero, action-packed movie with Robert Downey Jr as a conflicted billionaire playboy and weapons genius. It was both fun and thought provoking.
After the movie we went to the fashionable Mexican restaurant Frida, located nearby in the center. Tom ordered the Mole Poblano El Rey—chicken simmered in a chile chocolate sauce, while Pennie had the Flautas de Pollo—chicken flutes topped with lettuce, sour cream and queso fresco. Both meals were very good, but the surrounding, pounding noise level—think Mexican disco on steroids—was a little too trendy and did not make for a relaxing evening.
For breakfast on Sunday morning Tom made a Jamie Oliver recipe from the Food Channel—Eggy Crumpets—(substituting English muffins for the crumpets), soaked in eggs (like french Toast) and finely chopped Jalapeño chiles, then topped with Canadian bacon. Yum.
Then we were off to Pelly’s Miniature Golf in Del Mar, where Tom promised to give the braggadocios Pennie a good old-fashioned ass whoopin’. Fortunately, he edged her out by one measly stroke to barely preserve his shrinking macho image.
We ended our adventure by having a late lunch/dinner on the patio at Point Loma Seafoods. A fine day. A fine weekend. A fine 2-month anniversary.
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