Oct
2, 2003 — Until
recently, I'd only been to Pacific Café once, where I shared a
delicious lunch with my mother while she was visiting from the
Midwest. From the first delectable bite, I knew my husband would
love the place, but I somehow never got back. I've finally
corrected that unfortunate situation.
A recent Saturday evening found us entering the eatery for an
early dinner reservation, just as clouds rolled in to darken the
already reaching romantic dining room.
The moment I walked in the door, I remembered exactly why I
thought Michael would like it: the aroma lofting from the
kitchen. Herbs and fresh seafood and steam and flavor wafted out
from the cooking area tucked out of site behind the long dining
room.
A dozen tables decorated the comfortable space, warmed by
honey-colored wood accents and a bit of exposed brick.
Wraparound windows along the front and side of the tranquil room
peeked through dark wood shutters.
Each table held crisp linen napkins, heavy silver,
understated glassware, elegant white plates and a flickering
candle.
Pacific Café serves a fabulous fusion of Asian and Pacific
Northwest cuisine, with a touch of European style thrown in for
good measure. The decor makes a subtle nod to the Asian
influence with beautiful Shoji screen accents used as dividers
between some tables.
Pacific Café |
Location:
100 N. Commercial St.
Phone: 647-0800
Ho urs:
11:30 a.m. to 2 p.m.,
Monday through Friday. 5:30
to 10 p.m., Monday through Saturday.
Serving:
An impressive fusion of Asian and Pacific Northwest
cuisine, crowned by decadent desserts reminiscent of
European specialties.
Menu
items sampled: Calamari
$7.95
King salmon $18.95
Prime beef tenderloin
$23.95
Dessert sampler plate $7.95
Dark chocolate truffle $1.95 each |
We were greeted warmly and seated immediately after entering.
As we perused the menu, our server took our wine order and told
us about the evening's specials.
Normally, I politely steer my husband away from specials when
we're eating out for a review because I like to discuss a dish
that readers can also order. But the look on his face when our
server described the king salmon made me relent.
It wasn't as easy for me to decide — everything sounded superb. From Thai
chicken panang coconut curry with bamboo shoots and straw
mushrooms to Pacific seafood linguine Parmesan with prawns,
clams and fish, I was torn.
I had decided to try the Dungeness crab cakes with ginger
apricot sauce but at the last moment changed my mind and ordered
the prime beef tenderloin.
Shortly after taking our orders, our server returned with a
basket of crunchy bread and a small serving dish holding two
small decorative globes of butter.
Our appetizer of calamari arrived next, served on a small
square platter and garnished with scant curls of scallion and
red pepper. The portion was generous, with barely breaded,
lightly fried rounds and tentacles of scrumptious squid dipped
into small bowl of pesto aioli.
The restaurant filled up around us as we enjoyed our
leisurely paced repast.
Our entrees arrived next, both presented with obvious care to
the taste and the aesthetics of each dish.
The gorgeous filet of king salmon was pan-broiled and topped
with a flavorful pesto sauce that complemented the fish but
didn't overpower it. One bite and my husband, who is a
connoisseur of salmon, practically sighed in satisfaction.
My prime beef tenderloin was served with a five peppercorn
merlot sauce that was delicate yet strong enough to stand up to
the succulent cut of meat. I've been fortunate enough to enjoy
some of the finest steaks our area has to offer, and I'll now
add Pacific Café's prime beef tenderloin to the short list of
the most exquisite I've tried.
Both entrees were served with two potato croquettes, slightly
flattened ball-shaped wonders, crisply breaded on the outside.
Each entree also shared its plate with a rainbow of fresh
veggies, from zucchini and red pepper slices to purple
cauliflower and yellow squash. Beet was shaved into unbelievably
thin strings that were then rolled together beautifully to top
the remaining vegetables in a beautiful garnish.
I had my heart set on trying the Belgian chocolate torte with
white chocolate ice cream, but the restaurant had run out.
Instead, we chose the dessert sampler plate and a duet of dark
chocolate truffles.
The sampler included a mini version of the restaurant's
lovely crème caramel Courvoisier, a classic French dessert of
custard baked in a caramel-coated mold and finished with
Courvoisier cognac.
Sharing the platter was a milk-chocolate-dipped almond
chocolate praline, a scoop of ice cream, fresh whipped cream
holding up a thin triangle of white chocolate, and slivers of
fresh strawberry.
We also added two dark chocolate truffles to our dessert
order. Biting into each was pure heaven, tasting hardened shells
with oozy chocolate inside.
The only disappointment of the night was that it was over too
soon — but to remedy that, we've already made
plans to pop in for lunch next week. I knew he'd love it.
The
Fine Print: I dine on my own dime. The opinions herein are mine
alone, not The Bellingham Herald's. Agree? Disagree? Please drop
me a line at StaceeSledge@hotmail.com.