These posts are not in chronological order; a heads up to those who like things in linear order.
My latest culinary adventure? Heidi’s Minneapolis for Sunday brunch (http://heidismpls.com/). I read about the fire that took out the original Heidi’s and the ensuing re-build of the restaurant. There was a spirit of longing and anticipation in the articles about all of these events, something only great dining experiences can inspire. When the opportunity arose to finally experience Heidi’s, I jumped on it and was glad I did. Heidi’s is unlike any other place – and that is meant in the most positive manner.
We arrived just as they were opening for Sunday brunch on a brilliantly sunny, cold February morning. The atmosphere was unlike any I’ve walked into in a restaurant. The staff were welcoming and the décor mixed modern and natural elements in a way that works well. It was perfect for brunch with the sun streaming in the windows and I could also imagine enjoying the dinner atmosphere with dimmer lighting. It made a good first impression, needless to say. Then I was onto making a selection from the menu. I almost went the too simple route of brioche and jam with eggs. Now this would have been done amazingly well but I ultimately went with the omelet (not a surprise to those who have brunched with me). Coffee arrived along with a mini-loaf of banana bread. Wow. Really?! A simple touch that puts brunch at Heidi’s in its own category. Nibbling on delicious sweet bread as you wait for brunch, that is a wonderful weekend moment. The savoring of bread, coffee and conversation slowed when our food arrived. All around well-done and a notch above many brunches I’ve had (and I’ve had a lot of brunches!). The omelet was thin, filled with spinach, onion, ham and cheese. It sounds simple but it was done in an elevated way where none of the ingredients overpowered the other; instead they all worked together to make a dish that was delicious with a hint of richness. Though nearing fullness, I could not stop from finishing the last few bites of the wonderful work I could tell was behind this omelet.