After a morning of shopping at IKEA on Saturday, my wife and I tried Broderick Roadhouse restaurant in West Sacramento.
I had heard good things about it. From the outside you’d think it was just another dive bar next to the railroad tracks. Don’t let the looks deceive you!
The Roadhouse is dark, but comfortable and lively inside.
I had the Bacon Macaroni and Cheese (it’s my go-to comfort food and I’d like to think I’m a pretty good judge of Mac and Cheese).
Broderick Roadhouse is now on my short list of absolutely amazing Macaroni and Cheese!
It’s a wonderful blend of cheeses (bleu, gruyere, aged white & cheddar cheeses) and applewood smoked bacon and it’s topped with Parmesan and a curl of more bacon. Then it’s grilled (!) and served on some greens.
I paired it with a Bike Dog Wee Heavy Brown. Delicious!
My wife had the Flank Steak Salad and we shared some Naked Fries as an appetizer. Everything on their menu seems to be well crafted and freshly-made.
They have a nice local rotating tap list and personable service.
I’ll definitely return here.
Give it a try, you’ll love it.
Broderick Roadhouse is located at 319 6th Street in West Sacramento.
We explored Santa Barbara in the morning. What a great town!
Our first stop was unplanned in Pismo Beach. I remembered there was a brewery, Pismo Brewing Company, there. We arrived just as they opened at 2 p.m.
Our bartender was extremely attentive and engaging. My sampler included:
Pismo Pale Ale
Roadster Red Ale
India Pale Ale^2
Bolina Brown Ale
Guest beer Firestone Walker 805
My favorite of these was, as expected, the IPA.
No food here (well, pretzels).
Overall, a nice discovery in a sleepy, working-class beach town.
Next, we headed up to San Luis Obispo and SLO Brew.
If I was a college kid, and 25 years younger, I’d be hanging out here at this beer and music venue.
The beer was decent, but not memorable. My flight was comprised of:
No surprise here – I liked the IPA (oddly, I thought the Nitro IPA fell flat). My wife really liked the Honey Blonde.
The food was good. We had an order of fries (the house made catsup was great) and chili (good heat).
The service was what I expected here…efficient, restaurant service.
I’m sure this place rocks at night judging by their music lineup!
There are several other beer stops in San Luis Obispo, including Creekside Brewing Company and Tap It Brewing Company, but we chose to check out Central Coast Brewing Company as Sara saw they had a Chai beer. What a great discovery!
This small taproom, located away from the main downtown action, has been around since 1998. They bottle a small amount of beer by hand and only distribute to a few local bars, so this is the best place to enjoy their beers.
We sampled three:
Lucky Day IPA
Terrace Hill Double IPA
I loved the Lucky Day IPA. Citrusy, hoppy goodness.
The service was outstanding. Both gentlemen were engaged with us as patrons and answered all our questions (note to self – remember to ask for names, d’oh!)
No food here, although they were expecting a food truck in the evening.
Check out this gem if you’re in the area. I hope they can expand enough to distribute bottles soon.
I’m familiar with their amazing selection of beers, as they are widely distributed.
We arrived at 5 p.m. and ate dinner in their taproom bar.
I ordered a sampler:
Union Jack IPA
All wonderful beers. Note: they give you a $2 gift shop token when you order a sampler.
I had macaroni and cheese, Sara had a Cobb Salad and we shared a cheese and fruit plate. All very good.
The servers were all very friendly.
We ended our day by driving up Highway 1 from Cambria to Pacific Grove, a long, winding, isolated coastal road. Amazingly beautiful, but I after three hours of driving it I was relieved to get back to civilization!
First and foremost on our excursion to San Francisco we wanted to see the special exhibit at the de Young Museum, “The Girl with a Pearl Earring.”
What a beautiful show, with Dutch paintings on loan from the Mauritshuis. “The Girl” reminded me one seeing the Mona Lisa at the Louvre — the painting was simple, beautiful, haunting and much smaller than its larger-than-life reputation. My other favorite painting from the exhibit was Jan Steen’s “As the Old Sing, So Twitter the Young,” a painting so full of life you feel like you are partaking in the celebration.
Accompanying this exhibit was “Rembrandt’s Century,” which explored the printmaking of the era. I never knew Rembrandt was such a prolific printmaker!
“The Girl” exhibit runs until June, so if you’re in Northern California check it out.
We crossed The City for our next stop, Southern Pacific Brewing Company. (Truth is, we crossed The City many times on this day!)
The brewery is housed in a 10,000 square foot warehouse building in the Mission district and is named for the Southern Pacific Railroad line which once ran down Harrison Street in the early 20th century.
They’ve created a fun party space in the bi-level brewpub. Sara and I sat in the balcony to enjoy the meal we ordered at the bar. I had the Macaroni and Cheese with Pork Belly and an Extra India Pale Ale, while Sara sampled the House Burger with Sage Fries and a Belgian Wit. Both the food and the beer were tasty. I really enjoyed the XIPA.
City Beer is the premier beer shop in The City. They have an amazing selection, although I was a little disappointed with the selection of Bay Area/Northern California beers today. I left with only three bottles.
In addition to the bottle shop, you can also sit and have a pint or two in the tasting room which features fourteen beers on tap (no tasting here for me today).
I wanted to check out the new Speakeasy Tap Room, which debuted during the recent San Francisco Beer Week. It is fashioned after a prohibition-era speakeasy (naturally!), complete with the sliding-peephole on the door. It’s dark inside, but once your eyes adjust they’ll feast on the era-appropriate decor.
I was so excited to find they still had Green Death on tap, a brew the San Francisco Brewer’s Guild created for SFBW. It wasn’t as hoppy as I had imagined, but still a damn good beer.
I purchased several bombers (22-oz. bottles) of Speakeasy beers, including a barrel-aged Scarface Imperial Stout (I’m saving that for a couple years down the road).
I’d never heard of Tartine Bakery, but apparently it is one of the best in San Francisco. It’s located in a sign-less shop at 18th Street and Guerrero (we knew that was the place by the line around the block).
Parking was very difficult to find on this gorgeous Saturday afternoon in The City. I think it took almost a half hour, but my persistence paid off.
We waited our turn in line to get inside the shop. Funny, I expected it to smell more like, well, a bakery. I didn’t get those bakery scents.
We were there at 5 p.m., so unfortunately they were out of some of the treats we were interested in like the Coconut Cream Tart and Double Pain au Chocolat. We settled on a Lemon Tart and a Chocolate Tea Cake (both delicious). We shared them at a sidewalk table outside the bakery.
Dinner time! We headed across The City (again!) to Cow Hollow and ordered pizza at Pizza Orgasmica. We ordered a half Menage-a-Trois, half Serpent’s Kiss (or half Cheese, half Garlic & Chicken). All their pizzas have sexy, sinful names.
I enjoyed their award-winning IPA. Nice and hoppy, but not too overpowering.
We decided to end our day with another dose of art. I had heard about the new “light show” on the western span of the Bay Bridge so we headed down The Embarcadero toward the bridge.
It took us 75 minutes to get from Cow Hollow to the Bay Bridge. Apparently everyone else decided to do the same thing (how rude of them!).
It was definitely worth the wait. Sara said it looked like The Matrix. It reminded me of seeing the fountains at the Bellagio in Las Vegas for the first time. Millions of beautifully programmed LED lights forming different patterns and motions. Amazing. And the energy only costs $30 per day!!
I kept anticipating seeing the lights while we crossed over the bridge, but, duh, we were underneath going east!
It was such a great day for sharing art, beer and food in the company of my lovely wife.