We could have eaten a hotdog, gyro or other "street meat.''
We could have eaten noodle dishes or Korean barbecue at Madangsui, a restaurant right next door to our hotel on West 35th Street in New York City.
We could have eaten mussels and frites and coq au vin at Brasserie Athenee, a French restaurant on West 46th Street, where we stopped in for a beer.
There is so much to see and do and eat in New York City. But we had a reservation at Becco to keep!
We really went to NYC for the Bauhaus show at the Metropolitan Museum of Art. The show, with more than 400 works to take in, did not disappoint.
But a girl and guy have to eat, and it's easy to get overwhelmed, even in doing research, by the thousands of restaurant choices in a city like New York. So we relied on the recommendation of John Wisniewski, an old friend who works in Manhattan and lives on Long Island, and made a reservation via Open Table (the online restaurant reservations system works like a charm) for dinner at his favorite restaurant. Becco, owned by Lidia Bastianich, host of public TV's "Lidia's Italian Table,'' takes its name from the Italian word "beccare,'' which means to peck, nibble or savor in a discriminating way.
It's best known for its fixed-price lunch ($17.95) and dinner ($22.95), which comes with a Caesar or house salad and includes unlimited, table-side servings of three house-made pastas and sauces.
At Becco: House-made linguine with fresh clam sauce and farfalle with tomato sauce.
That's a heckuva deal, especially in New York, where it's easy to drop well over $100 for dinner.
A tray of bread and plate of olives arrive the minute you sit down.
We went for the full Becco experience, munching on bread, antipasti and salad, ordering the pasta as a first plate, followed by "secondi'' of osso buco (a beautiful braised veal shank) for Robert and roasted whole fish special with crispy potatoes and leeks for me.
The restaurant also offers a wine list with dozens of $25 bottles, and we made a good choice with a bottle of Taurino Notarpanaro, a full-bodied red from Puglia, in southern Italy (the boot heel).
Times Square on a Friday night.
We were glad for a 15-block walk back to our hotel, and swore there would be no need to eat any time soon the next day. But the Hotel Metro serves a nice continental breakfast (coffee, juices, bagels and cream cheese, yogurt, hot and cold cereals) in a lovely setting, which fueled us for a 20-block walk up Fifth Avenue to MoMA on a brilliant, sunny morning.
Hungry for lunch after all that art viewing, we hopped in a cab and asked the driver to take us to Chelsea Market, a food lover's paradise in the former National Biscuit Co. complex on Ninth Avenue, between 15th and 16th Streets.
Customers line up for the choice seafood at The Lobster Place, in Chelsea Market.
The place is filled with restaurants (Buddakan, Morimoto), several bakeries (Ruthy's, Sarabeth's), seafood, wine, chocolate and produce emporiums, coffee and gelato stands, a kitchen supply store and more.
Anything and everything a cook needs is at Bowery Kitchen Supply, in Chelsea Market.
We walked into a little sit-down restaurant called The Green Table, and thanks to good dining karma, scored a table for two with a view of the busy marketplace just like that.
No reservations, just good timing.
The Green Table is a cozy, casual restaurant, with menus built around organic produce and ingredients from local farms and purveyors.
Robert had a chicken dish served with Tuscan kale and cheesy mashed potatoes, while I had the soup of the day (curried lentil) and a wonderful salad of microgreens topped with sliced pears, candied pecans and bits of cheese, dressed in a nice, light vinaigrette.
That lunch was the healthiest thing we ate all weekend, until we decided to top it off with a trio of house-made ice creams: vanilla, chocolate and hazelnut.
Can you spell yum?
I mean Y-U-M!
We Heart New York!