Gordon Ramsay Steak (Las Vegas, NV)

In a move that will surprise no one, my boyfriend and I planned our anniversary vacation in Las Vegas entirely around eating. In fact, there was one particular restaurant that solidified Vegas as our destination of choice: Gordon Ramsay Steak.

In the U.S., Ramsay is perhaps better known for his bleep-heavy tirades on his shows Hell’s Kitchen, Kitchen Nightmares and Masterchef (and Hotel Hell) than his actual cooking, but his restaurant at the Paris Las Vegas Hotel has received nearly universal praise since its opening in May 2012, and reservations are tough to snag. Thus, with high expectations for our official anniversary dinner, we headed to GR Steak to celebrate…and feast.

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The GR Steak experience began before we even entered the restaurant with an architecturally unique entrance built as a tribute to the “Chunnel,” the underwater tunnel connecting the UK to France.

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Of course, the architectural intrigue didn’t stop at the entrance. A light feature (crafted to recreate Ramsay’s hand movements as he cooks) set inside a domed Union Jack cast a hip, red glow throughout the space, whose open kitchen and wave-like upper level reminded me of the Hell’s Kitchen set.

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The GR Steak Menu
Ramsay seems especially hands-on with this eponymous spot and has selected executive chef Kevin Hee and head chef Christina Wilson, winner of season 10 of Hell’s Kitchen, to head the kitchen.

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HK winner Christina put her touch on GR Steak with a limited edition Tasting Menu, spotlighting Hell’s Kitchen staples (and banes of the contestants’ existences) such as Scotch eggs and risotto. As we’ve attended a couple of Hell’s Kitchen tapings/dinners, however, we decided to pass on the Tasting Menu and the autographed photo that accompanied it. I’m sure that “Where’s my f*cking risotto?!” haunts those contestants’ dreams.

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In addition to both menus, we were presented with an iPad on which we perused wine, beer and cocktails and info about the restaurant.

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As we were considering our options, our server wheeled a mirrored cart of meat to our table. The meat cart served as an extension of the menu, providing a visual reference for the different cuts and types of Pat LaFrieda meat as our server explained each to us in impressive detail.

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To toast to our anniversary, I ordered the Southside, a tall glass of Perrier Jouet champagne, Plymouth gin, lime and mint ($14.00). While perfectly enjoyable, the Southside wasn’t altogether different than your standard mojito.

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Justin selected the English Garden, a smooth, dainty-sounding cocktail of Hendrick’s gin, basil-infused rock candy, lemon, basil, cucumber and celery bitter, whose strength was actually far from delicate and lady-like ($14.00).

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Our meal kicked off with an bread plate served with butter topped with sea salt. While I normally avoid devoting any precious stomach space to bread, Justin had heard rave reviews of the bread plate, boasting a walnut and stilton baguette, chocolate and mushroom brioche, and lemon thyme and olive oil focaccia. Each bite was unique and more impressive than the last.

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When celebrating, turf calls for surf. In our Maine Lobster appetizer ($28.00), a plump morsel of butter-poached lobster was stuffed with chorizo, nestled atop a bed of butternut squash and finished with a brandied lobster cream sauce. Even Justin, a seasoned East Coast lobster lover, had to admit that this dish was pretty darn close to perfection.

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Despite the seeming omnipresence of pork belly these days, GR Steak’s unique preparation of its Kurobuta Pork Belly made it feel fresh rather than overplayed ($19.00). The mile-high, tender and decadently fatty piece of pork belly soaked up the smoky Southern flavors of the candied chiles, baked bean cassoulet and braised Swiss chard that accompanied it.

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We felt it almost sacrilegious to visit a Gordon Ramsay restaurant without ordering a Beef Wellington ($56.00), his signature dish that has confounded many a Hell’s Kitchen contestant. Served with a potato puree and a red wine demi glace, the “Welly” featured a medium rare filet mignon surrounded by earthy duxelles and enrobed by a flaky puff pastry. The classic, well-executed dish delivered and highlighted just why sub-par preparations bring out the bleeping in Ramsay.

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If we were impressed by the Beef Wellington, we were blown away by the American Rib Cap ($60.00), an 8 oz. boneless cut with the fatty flavor and juiciness of a ribeye and the tenderness of a tenderloin. The seriously marbled rib cap was tender, juicy, buttery and fatty–arguably one of the best pieces of meat I’ve eaten and an absolute must-order.

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For our beef fixings, we selected the Caramelized Brussels Sprouts with Corned Bacon ($12.00) and the much raved about Mac & Cheese ($13.00). The Brussels Sprouts were perfectly tasty, but the Mac & Cheese with blue cheese, cheddar, parmesan and truffle exceeded even our high expectations. I love me some mac & cheese, and this creamy, rich and umami-laden preparation was one of the best I’ve ever tasted.

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One of the most anticipated dishes of our whole weekend was the Sticky Toffee Pudding ($14.00), the restaurant’s signature dessert–served with a candle for our anniversary. In this classic British dish, toffee drizzles coated a dense, incredibly moist sweet pudding cake, served alongside brown butter ice cream made to look like a stick of butter. Despite how full Justin and I were from the rest of our meal, we refused to let any of this go to waste!

Despite some hiccups in service, the food at GR Steak not only lived up to our high expectations but also exceeded them. Our food-focused Vegas visit–and our visit to GR Steak, in particular– has caused me to reconsider my previous distaste for Sin City. What can I say? The place has some great eating!

Gordon Ramsay Steak
www.parislasvegas.com/restaurants/gordon-ramsay-steak.html
Paris Las Vegas
3655 Las Vegas Blvd. South
Las Vegas, NV 89109
(877) 796-2096
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Holstein’s Shakes and Buns (Las Vegas)

What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas…unless you bring home a few extra pounds and a slightly squishier mid-section.

Earlier this month, my boyfriend and I spent a weekend in Las Vegas to celebrate our anniversary (our fifth, for anyone interested). We much prefer sitting on our couch to being in da club but tailored our weekend itinerary to our food-centric tastes, opting to forgo usual Sin City trappings. We may not be partiers, but we are certainly eaters. 

For our inaugural vacation meal, we visited Holstein’s Shakes and Buns at The Cosmopolitan.

Holstein's (Las Vegas, NV)

Holstein's (Las Vegas, NV)

Holstein's (Las Vegas, NV)

Bursting with graffiti and cheeky cartoon cows, Holstein’s perfectly complements the Cosmopolitan’s playful vibe. The restaurant sits near the Marquee Nightclub, the Cosmo’s big moneymaker (and subject of this simultaneously amusing and appalling GQ article), which makes for sublime people-watching (OK, judging).

Popcorn at Holstein's (Las Vegas, NV)

Our meal began with a pail of complimentary popcorn. Our server described it as salt and vinegar popcorn, but the freshly popped kernels tasted decidedly like lime to us. Either way, we enjoyed munching on it while we waited for our dinner.

Truffle Lobster Mac and Cheese at Holstein's (Las Vegas, NV)

The Truffle Lobster Mac n’ Cheese ($16.50) seemed like a no-brainer but was ultimately underwhelming. With pasta firmer than al dente, a wimpy amount of lobster, and a taleggio-mascarpone sauce that fell short of our creamy and cheesy expectations, this dish left us reaching for more of the popcorn.

Gold Standard with Egg at Holstein's (Las Vegas, NV)

Holstein’s offers sixteen unique “Big Buns” options, running the gamut from a vegan burger to a decadent foie-gras topped one.

For my entree, I ordered the Gold Standard ($17.50), a dry-aged sirloin burger topped with smoked bacon, aged goat cheddar cheese, tomato confit, baby arugula and garlic-chive aioli and added a fried egg for $1.00. The burger combined classic flavors with elevated fixings, and the fried egg added both a richness and textural element. This hit the spot. 

Nom Nom Burger at Holstein's (Las Vegas, NV)

Justin fared less well with his Nom Nom Burger ($16.50), a combination of a Kobe beef patty, cheddar cheese, potato chips and Thousand Island dressing. In theory, the burger is a funky hybrid of high and low class, but, in practice, the flavors were rather one-note, and the patty overcooked. 

Tiramisu Milkshake at Holstein's (Las Vegas, NV)

For dessert, we split a “Bam-Boozled” Tiramisu Shake– emphasis on “booze.” The shake featured blended mascarpone ice cream, ladyfinger crumbs, and Patron XO Cafe Dark as well as whipped cream, cocoa powder and espresso bean toppings. The milkshake was perfectly enjoyable but ultimately unremarkable. 

At the end of our meal at Holstein’s, Justin and I were happy to have food in our bellies after a long drive and pleased to check it off our list but considered it a warm-up for better eats to come.

*FYI: Check in on FourSquare to receive a free beer. You know, in case you’ve struck out at the casino downstairs. 

Holstein’s Shakes and Buns
www.holsteinslv.com
The Cosmopolitan Hotel, Level 2
3708 Las Vegas Blvd. South
Las Vegas, NV 89109
(702) 698-7940

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Lotus of Siam (Las Vegas)

After spending my first day in Las Vegas braving triple digit temperatures while trying to shop and lounge poolside and jockeying for breathing space in a crowded nightclub, I reached a conclusion: Sin City and I were at odds. Don’t get me wrong, I fancy shopping, sunning and dolling myself up just as much as the next girly girl, but I enjoy none of the above when I feel as though my internal organs are slowly roasting. Fortunately, I found a friend in another Vegas pasttime. Eating. And it allowed me to be indoors.

One of J’s requests for our weekend getaway was a trip to Lotus of Siam, a Thai restaurant he remembered fondly from a family vacation. His (repeated) laudatory review aroused both my curiosity and my skepticism. Is this place really that good? With this in mind, we headed off the strip to the restaurant.

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Lotus of Siam sits in an unassuming plaza populated largely by various ethnic restaurants. None of the taco shops, Korean BBQ/ karaoke joints, or Japanese restaurants, however, had a 45-minute wait like our intended dinner spot. Although I was disappointed by the large gap in time that stood between me and my favorite Vegas activity, I was intrigued that a restaurant so far removed from the hustle and bustle of the strip boasted such a waiting list.

As we waited, I read several of the many articles about the restaurant posted on the walls, scouring for info and tips on what to order. I soon learned that 1) the restaurant prided itself on its authentic Northern Thai cuisine prepared by chef and owner Saipin Chutima, 2) the must-order appetizer was nam kao tod, 3) Lotus of Siam was nominated for a James Beard award and 4) that the esteemed Jonathon Gold called it “the single best Thai restaurant in Northern America” in a piece for Gourmet Magazine. Hot damn! I was officially excited.

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After making friends with the hosts, we snagged a table when a party failed to respond to their name being called and quickly got down to business ordering. I started with a Thai iced tea, which was refreshing but decidedly heavier on tea than milk, and I prefer the creamy, milky inverse.

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Per my waiting room research, we began with the omni-reviewed nam kao tod ($7.95) as an appetizer. Featuring minced sour sausage, crispy rice, ginger, green onions, fresh chili and lime juice, each bite of the dish delivered a zing straight to the tastebuds followed by a pleasant but heated kick. The powerful flavors were tempered by cool sprigs of Thai basil and rounded out texturally by the crunch of the peanuts. I almost switched from a fork to a spoon to be able to eat more with each bite (pesky fork tines).

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After receiving a sterling recommendation for the garlic prawns ($19.95) from another waitlister, J selected the “chef’s choice” dish as his entree. The puffy, deep-fried prawns delivered a strong garlicky flavor reminiscent of the famed fare of Giovanni’s Shrimp Truck in Hawai’i, but the ground pepper which topped them prevented the garlic from becoming cloying.

Garlic Prawns @ Lotus of Siam (Las Vegas)

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Feeling adventurous, I decided to order something other than my favorite–pad thai–opting instead for crispy duck on drunken noodles ($20.95). Rosy slivers of crunchy duck topped with Thai basil arrived perched atop deeply flavored, spicy pan-fried flat rice noodles. A striking combination of flavors and textures, this dish was a lovely reward for my deviation from the status quo.

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So, to answer my own question I posed in the beginning: Yes, this place really is that good.

Lotus of Siam
www.saipinchutima.com
953 E. Sahara Ave.
Las Vegas, NV 89104
(702) 735-3033

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Bouchon (Las Vegas)

From what I have gathered, there are two cross-sections of people who particularly enjoy Las Vegas: those who have fairly recently turned twenty-one and Asians–especially those from Hawai’i. Although I meet the criteria for both, my inaugural Vegas trip came only this summer, when J, Christine of folie a choisauce and DJJewelz and I headed to Sin City for the weekend.
While others might plan their Vegas vacations around which nightclubs to hit up, we instead spent our energy plotting what to eat. One of J’s requests was brunch at Bouchon in the Venetian. Although being awake before lunch is not my idea of a vacation, J’s family has long raved about their brunch at Bouchon, and I was curious to investigate the fuss for myself.

Bouchon (Las Vegas)
With its high, vaulted ceilings, grand mahogany columns and kitchen-related wall paintings and oyster bar, Bouchon’s interior is an inviting mix of sweeping grandeur and French bistro. As I walked to my seat, I felt simultaneously relaxed and swanky–neither of which is normally part of my vocabulary.

Bouchon (Las Vegas)

Bouchon (Las Vegas)
J began with a glass of fresh-squeezed orange juice ($3.50), which was pleasantly sweet and light.

Fresh Orange Juice @ Bouchon (Las Vegas)
Although downing overpriced drinks in a crowded club is not my style, a little bubbly with my breakfast is; a fruity bellini ($12.50) was the perfect partner for a vacation morning.

Bellini @ Bouchon (Las Vegas)
As J and I relaxedly sipped on our drinks and sank into our oversized booth, a woven loaf of bread roughly the size of my forearm arrived with jam and butter. The thick, bread was enjoyable enough on its own but heavenly when topped with the creamy butter and dense jam.

Bread, Butter and Jam @ Bouchon (Las Vegas)
Because traditional breakfasts fill me up quickly but leave me hungry around an hour later, I ordered a more substantial dish–a croque madame (sans egg) served with pomme frites ($19.00). With its thick slices of perfectly toasted bread and a generous serving of ham, the dish was hearty but not overpoweringly so, as the bechamel sauce accented rather than drowned the sandwich. The accompanying pomme frites were outstanding. Twice-fried in peanut oil and tossed with salt, these were impossible to stop munching on long after I was full. I asked for my remaining fries to-go, telling our waitress that I would probably eat them throughout the day as I shopped. She laughed, telling me I was her funniest customer of the day…I was dead serious.

Croque Madame @ Bouchon (Las Vegas)
J ordered the dish that is famed in his family–the French toast ($12.00). Deceived by the unassuming name, I was surprised when this beautiful, glazed, apple-topped cylinder arrived at our table. Bouchon’s signature breakfast dish is more closely related to bread pudding than the French toast to which you are accustomed and features layers of brioche, custard and apples. After one decadently sweet and pillowy soft bite, I immediately understood the fuss and wished that I had ignored my carnivorous desires in favor of this.

French Toast @ Bouchon (Las Vegas)

If all brunches were even half as delicious as those from Bouchon in half as lovely a setting, I might wake up more often for them!
Bouchon
The Venetian
3355 Las Vegas Blvd.
South Las Vegas, NV 89109
(702) 414-6200

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