In my top 3 meals ever. So this review is going to be lengthy. Get comfy:
We were in McMinnville for a 2-day wine tasting excursion. The first night, we had reservations at Nick's, but were walking around and came upon Thistle. We wanted to go in and take a peak, since we'd heard a lot about the owner (two different people retold a story about him that day). The second we opened the door, I nearly swooned it smelled so good. The place is tiny. I think there were 3 tables in the "main dining room" and 3 in the side room, and then 4 spots at the kitchen bar. That night, there was a couple at the bar who just started talking to us and told us how we had to eat there, right that second. They told us that if you sit at the bar, you don't order off the menu...the chefs (Eric and Kyle) just keep feeding you until you say "enough!". After smelling the food and talking to this couple, we booked a reservation for our second night there, and went over to Nick's for dinner.
So next night came, and we were so anxious to go to Thistle. We paced ourselves wine tasting all day, making sure to not get drunk because we didn't want anything to mess with our enjoyment of the meal and flavors.
The space is so cool. Totally rustic, menu on a chalkboard, old furniture being used as the wait station, old-ass amazing stove, large black thistle motif on the spare walls....just perfect.
We got there and sat at the bar. Eric (owner) reaffirmed that we get whatever he wants to give us, until we say stop. He suggested we got a half bottle of white and half bottle of red, and we got a great Adelsheim Pinot Gris and a bottle of Syrah (we were Pinot'ed out).
Started off with a dozen Tillamook Bay oysters with Mignonette. They. were. perfect. so small, but flavorful and burst in your mouth.
Then we got his salad with shaved turnips, radishes, and THE BEST Green Goddess dressing I have ever tasted. This dressing was crack cocaine. Straight out. So good.
Then we got the classic beef tartare, which was served with the egg yolk in the cracked shell atop the beef. It was perfect. Steak tartare with runny egg is definitely my last meal, and this version of it is high up there on my list of ones I'd want. The bread they served was crispy, and perfect.
Then we got the rabbit liver pate with sherry julee and pickled rhubarb and pickled green strawberries. Have you ever even heard of pickled green strawberries?!? So good! They kind of tasted like caper berries, but different.
Then we got the asparagus soup with nettles and fresh yogurt and dried Basque chili flakes. This was the darkest, creamiest, greenest, nettliest soup ever! So good! I've never had anything that tasted anything like this...and I am saddened by that. This soup was awesome.
Then we got the salmon collar, which might've been my favorite. It was a "special treat" according to Scott and wasn't on the menu. He must've just happened to fall into some salmon collar or something...and we wound up lucking out. It was served with an egg lemon sauce, perfectly crispy and oily and meaty. He told us to feel free to use our hands, so E sure did. He picked that collar dry. Man it was good.
Then we got the soft-cooked eggs with rabbit ragout and snow morrels and white oregon truffle. This was the best thing we ate. It was ridiculously good, ridiculously unique, and ridiculously ridiculous. Everything went together so perfectly.
Then we got the gnocchi with porcinis, spring onions cooked in bone marrow butter, hazelnuts. This dish was good, and the pornicis were so carmelized and perfect. However, it lacked salt. It needed it, badly. Sigh. I think this might've been a candidate for a favorite dish, but it just had no salt. So sad.
At this point, we had to sadly say "enough". I wish we could've eaten forever and ever. It was paced perfectly, sized perfectly. I know it sounds like we ate a lot, but the portions were really quite small. It was like small tapas portions...and we were able to share everything and taste a wide variety of his amazing concoctions.
For dessert, we had the only thing they serve: Parsnip Hazelnut Torte with Fresh Cream. It was perfect. Savory, for sure, but so delicious and actually felt rather light.
One of the best parts of the meal was watching every single move of these two talented chefs. Everything they made, I found myself praying would be going to us, and being jealous went it went out to the dining room. They were very friendly, and talked with us and just really made it a special night.
If this restaurant were in LA, I would be broke and 600 pounds. And I find myself crying that it isn't here....even still. read more