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Tops in TasteBy: Robert TolfThe dean of Florida's restaurant critics singles out some great Gulfshore originals. |
It's exciting to track the progress, follow the flow and find the winners, admiring the persistence and the struggles of all those who strive so mightily to realize their dreams. But I keep going back to the old pros, the time-tested success stories, the tried and the true, where consistency and reliability have been honored as hallmarks.
In Fort Myers that means The Veranda with its great sense of place in the heart of the historic downtown district. Its walls talk to me-of the first settlers on the site, the family of trading-post pioneer Manuel Gonzalez, who built the pair of houses at the turn of the century; of Palm Beach's Peter Pulitzer, who joined the two homes 30 years ago to make a restaurant and lounge, putting his long-time fishing and hunting guide, Fingers O'Bannon, in charge. They lined lounge walls with a rogue's gallery of Fort Myers movers and shakers, and graced dining room walls with marvelous black-and-white pictures of the town's development. The city's most distinguished past resident, Thomas Edison, gets prominent attention, but so too do Henry Ford, Harvey Firestone and other visiting luminaries.
When Paul Peden took over in the late '70s, he upgraded a bit. Peden installed a skilled crew out back and friendly, caring serving staff in rambling dining rooms and the inviting
courtyard, delivering a menu that celebrates the South. That means cakes of grits spiked with pepper-jack cheese and grilled Andouille sausage, blue crab remoulade and a salad made with fried green tomatoes, accompanied by fresh-baked breads and muffins just begging to be slathered with Southern pepper jelly ($6-$9). Southern mains include breast of chicken, Gulf shrimp and Andouille jumbled jambalaya style; grilled grouper with blue crab hash splashed with caper-freckled vinaigrette; and Bourbon Street beef saluted with a smoky sour-mash whiskey sauce. But the kitchen also prepares some non-regional zingers-veal piccata in the classic manner with a fine white wine-lemon sauce; rack of New Zealand lamb with rosemary-flattered merlot sauce, filet mignon Béarnaise and Chateaubriand. ($20-$29). Key lime and peanut butter pies, or pecan praline tarts with French vanilla ice cream, provide the proper climax.
Across the causeway in restaurant-rich Sanibel-Captiva, I seek similar solace with another veteran, The Timbers Restaurant & Fish Market, where the walls talk not of pioneers and Pulitzers, but of a band of enterprising New England expatriates who arrived 20 years ago and applied their seafood smarts and restaurant resources to create a 10-link chainlet on both coasts that includes Prawnbrokers in Fort Myers and Stuart, where they also have The Black Marlin and Shrimpers Grill and Raw Bar; the University Grill in Fort Myers and Matzaluna in Sanibel, as informal and moderately priced as The Sanibel Grill adjacent to Timbers. The Grill features overhead TVs and a raw bar for the sporty set, along with good burgers, Buffalo wings, pizza, crunchy shrimp and Killer Quesadillas. At the slightly more formal, dinner-only Timbers, you can start with oysters Romanoff, smoked pepper bluefish or a brewed out back chowder of the day ($2-$5.), and then get serious with bacon-wrapped, skewered shrimp, broiled seafood platter or the house specialties of crunchy grouper and coconut-encrusted dolphin with raspberry-gentled horseradish ($15-$23). It's a reliable spot for steaks, superb service and highly professional management.
Marilyn Grinos runs the equally consistent and venerable St. George & the Dragon in Naples . There the walls' wealth of maps and nautical necessities talk of men and the sea, of clipper ships and whalers, slick sloops and sturdy sailors. What it all has to do with St. George I have never learned, but I'm more than content to sit comfortably immersed in all the lore and legend. Especially at Halloween or Christmas, when the decorations are close to overwhelming-and when it's absolutely necessary to make your reservations well in advance.
Whenever I go, I always start with the incomparable conch chowder and then work slowly and ever so thankfully through super chef Oscar's special catch of the day, hoping it's rainbow trout or grouper Celestine with a bracing sherry-splashed butter sauce and a shower of sliced almonds with accompanying red and white grapes. But I'm sorely tempted to order the almond-coated fried shrimp, pan-fried chicken livers or tenderloin tips en brochette with bacon, green pepper, onion and tomato with dollops of a superior, fresh mushroom sauce ($13.95-$21.95). When the trencherman in me takes over, I saddle up for the King Arthur's cut of prime rib, a pair of double-cut lamb chops (which weigh in at nearly a pound), or the 22-ounce center cut sirloin ($38.95-$43.95).
Several years after Grinos opened St. George, Pennsylvania native Tony Ridgway arrived in town, taking a fling on a simple grill called The Wurst Place, which quickly became the talk of the town as he expanded the menu into areas far removed from what the locals were used to eating. Soon he was on Fifth Avenue in his first Chef's Garden, then on the reborn Third Street South site where he too has been reborn, at Ridgway Bar & Grill.
His Cuisine Management Company has been reduced in scope and size, and he's come out from behind the desk. He prospered with all his operations and outlets but is now back where he is sure he belongs and wants to remain-in the kitchen. And he has just one partner, the enthusiastic and experienced Sukie Honeycutt, who's worked her way up through Ridgway's ranks to become partner and wine director, handling the front desk, cellaring the wines and skillfully running Tony's Off Third next door, arguably the best wine place in the state if not the South. It's a great success, selling the kind of eye-popping cakes, pies and tarts that used to be available in their old Truffles and pleasing the morning brigades who want good coffee with their croissants and the lunch crowd that longs to layer the good breads with mouth-bending treats.
I find it hard to give up lunch next door, where I can start with some excellent gazpacho or a salad called the Honeycutt-grilled chicken breast on a bed of fresh greenery and radicchio, the crunch of carrots and slices of beefsteak tomatoes laced with strips of fried tortillas, all of it dressed with peanut sauce and honey-lime vinaigrette; or the Laura Chenel goat cheese with oven-roasted baby beets and baby greens or the tuna Caesar with an original tonnato dressing first developed at Truffles ($5-$12). There's a full range of sandwiches, including a BLT removed from the realm of the routine with applewood-smoked bacon and griddled ciabatta bread, which also helps highlight the marvelous skillet preparation of Prince Edward Island mussels. They come in a luxurious sauce of garlic-enhanced fennel and tomato in fish stock with a touch of olive oil. ($8-$11).





















