Last night I was fortunate enough to be on the floor of the Stuart C. Siegal Center at VCU to photograph the Rams defeat the Richmond Spiders 65-57. There’s a photo feature of my work up on RVA News.
Archive for the ‘Richmond’ Category
2009 Black and Blue Classic
Sunday, December 13th, 2009St. Joseph’s Villa
Monday, November 23rd, 2009Yesterday I had my first paying photography gig through RVANews photographing St. Joseph’s Villa as they celebrated 175 years in operation. Check out the results!
sweep the streets
Friday, November 20th, 2009Garnett’s Cafe, Visually Speaking
Thursday, November 5th, 2009Went back to Garnett’s Cafe today, and finally got to take some pictures with good light.
Garnett’s Cafe
Saturday, October 17th, 2009Sure, I’ll add to the growing pile of reviews for Garnett’s Cafe (http://www.garnettscafe.com/ – the site doesn’t work just yet, so hit up RVANews for the deets).
I decided it was finally time to try out a restaurant located on the corner of Park and Meadow (it’s like, the fifth since I’ve been in Richmond), and it was absolutely worth our time. We showed up around 12:44 and sat down at the counter in what was so far a half-full restaurant. The barstools are comfortable, but there’s presently no rail under the counter to rest your feet, so your shoes dangle as if you were a little kid. I was assured they’re planning to install a standard chrome wrap-around rail in the very near future.
The general decor was just right – everything felt carefully but not obsessively selected, with wall-hangings that included various decorative plates, posters, and what I believe was an illustration of jazz singer Nina Simone. Bead board covered eight feet of the height of the walls and the lighting was just enough to supplement the ample natural light coming in through the windows. I got a similar impression here as I did when Cafe Gutenberg was new years ago, and when I first walked in to Can Can – there’s a serious attention to detail here that can often bode well for the food itself.
And the food did not disappoint. Valerie ate the chicken salad sandwich with potato salad on the side and I had a croque madame. Valerie’s potato salad included (what I believe was) a homemade pickle slice. My croque madame had Black Forest ham and gruyere on tasty and crusty Italian bread with – get this – Mornay sauce instead of the simpler béchamel. This meant the addition of cheddar, gruyere, and Parmesan. We both ordered their “lemonade” which consisted of the juice of lemons squeezed right before our eyes, mint-infused simply syrup, and club soda. Wow! Refreshing and delicious.
By the time we finished our sandwiches, Garnett’s had filled up to capacity and some folks were standing by the door waiting to be seated – at 1:40 in the afternoon! We weren’t finished with our meal yet, so we ordered dessert. Valerie tried a slice of the Hummingbird Cake – a banana and pineapple cake with cream cheese frosting. It tasted like a well crafted banana bread with extra goodness from the pineapple. I ordered a slice of apple pie and they were kind enough to indulge this New Jersey boy’s request for a slice of cheddar cheese on top. The pie had clearly been cooked in a straight-sided pan, but this made for some fantastically thick, tender, and delicious crust at the corner. And it was a good sharp cheddar on top, too. I washed down the rest of my meal with a Boylan’s root beer.
Now for the interesting side details: I actually ordered a croque monsieur (no fried egg on top), and Valerie had actually ordered the smoked salmon sandwich, and we both received the wrong orders. Neither of us were the slightest upset about this because I didn’t mind a bonus fried egg, and Valerie loves chicken salad anyway. But when we were ready to pay and leave, the gentleman who was serving us insisted that we would not be charged for our meal. The whole thing. Even the stuff that had no mistakes. I felt bad about this – this was only their third day open, and I understand it can be difficult for new restaurants to become financially stable. And I really like this place! I want them to do well, so I wanted to pay for our meal (especially since we both really liked everything we ate). But he insisted with this condition: “Just come back.”
We will. And we’ll rave about it to everybody we know.
Giving Union Hill the Business
Wednesday, August 26th, 2009This is exactly the type of story I like to see: After years of decay, Union Hill has been rezoned to allow some commercial property under special circumstances. Let’s hope this stems the tide of dilapidation and attracts more interest in what I think is an interesting and overlooked corner of the city.
Hayashi Sushi replaces Akida in the West End
Wednesday, August 12th, 2009So it seems as if Akida’s West End location as been replaced by Hayashi Sushi.
I’m a big fan of Akida on Robinson St. in The Fan, but despite its superior ambiance, I always thought the West End location (conveniently close to my office) edged them out on the preparation/flavor front. So what I’m left to wonder is whether a) the West End Akida couldn’t stay open, b) the operators of that location bought out the location, or c) something else I’m not considering happened.
Richmond Biz Sense reported the business license for Hayashi on 6/11, and the earliest review online that I can see is from July 17th. Oh yeah, and so far no website to be found.
Anybody know what happened? Anybody been to Hayashi? I may have to go there next week to give it a shot.
Richmonders Involved to Strengthen our Communities
Monday, April 20th, 2009Tonight Valerie and I went to Good Shepherd Baptist Church in Church Hill to attend the Nehemiah Action for an interdenominational/interfaith group called Richmonders Involved to Strengthen our Communities, or RISC. It’s called a Nehemiah Action based on the story of Jerusalem’s rebuilding in the book of Nehemiah from the Old Testament of the Bible, and the focus is on bringing issues of social justice before those in the city of Richmond with the power to change policies. Last year they voted on issues to pursue and study, and tonight a committee ranging from a priest to a rabbi presented findings and requests related to three topics: drugs/crime, education, and healthcare.
The first section addressed the affects of drug addicts in the city jail and included a plan to use treatment programs to help reduce recidivism. Mayor Jones was present to face questions of commitment and gave reassuring responses. RISC’s next step involves lobbying the city council to fund a pilot program that’s expected to help up to 120 inmates per year.
The discussion of education was eye-opening. The focus was on reducing the rates of drop-outs and out-of-school suspensions, and some of the findings were a little shocking – particularly that a serious chunk of out-of-school suspensions were for being out of school in the first place (truancy, etc.). There was a recommendation to adopt a city-wide disciplinary program, but I got the impression this was a more recently adopted issue with earlier-stage research.
The final issue was health care, and specifically the provision of primary care for the poor and uninsured. The organization has been working with VCU’s health system to improve primary care for those in need by more efficiently disseminating information about care centers and and hours for the Virginia Coordinated Care program. The requests included conducting setting real benchmarks to measure improvement in the program and follow-up meetings with RISC.
I’m a sucker for numbers so I kinda want to see the actual research they collected in their studies, but I’d say it was a pretty good night over all. It’s good to see congregations joining together to help the city this way, and I intend to follow the suggestions presented tonight. I’ll be praying for them as well.
Of Oysters and Gin
Tuesday, March 31st, 2009Today was rough.
From the moment I sat down at my desk, feet still aching from the 10k, I was busy. Request after request seemed to pile up with seemingly little time to dig myself from the fast-growing pile of work in my queue. There were deadlines, questions, confusion from co-workers, and a general sense that today’s pressure greatly out-paced that of my day-to-day. As 4:30 loomed I started to feel like I needed a dramatic break from the mentally cramped environment of the day but I wasn’t sure how I’d accomplish that without going straight-away to bed. Not one to call it a night early, I recalled that Can Can has a weekly cocktail tasting that I had yet to attend.
I’m not going to say that I needed a drink but the prospect of good mixology lifted my spirits, so Val and I headed to Carytown for some light fare, cocktails, and atmosphere.
Can Can’s cocktail tastings work thusly: from 6-7 on Tuesday nights they mix up free (!) tasting portions of the evenings tipple while the full size is a special price all night. Tonight’s sampler was a Gin Rickey (theirs had Bombay, lime, soda, and simple syrup on the rocks) mixed up right, and weighed in at $6.50 if you went for a full dose. Pair that with the Fontina Fondue (which we had at our first dinner there) at $4 bucks and you have a reasonably inexpensive night out with a cocktail and a fancy snack in a classy atmosphere. This evening, however, we had a few other drinks – London Pride on tap, for example – and couldn’t resist dessert.
I also crossed a gustatory threshold; I tried, for the first time, oysters on the half shell.
I chose to have my first oyster at Can Can for two reasons. First of all, I’m pretty comfortable with the freshness and quality of this restaurant’s food. More importantly, I was able to snag oysters one-at-a-time for $2.50. Steep? I don’t know yet. But I do know that I didn’t have to commit to a plate of bivalves with the possibility of hating them.
It turned out, however, that raw oysters aren’t scary or slimy. They taste…well, they taste like the sea. Nether fishy nor smelly, the oysters and their liquor (the briny liquid in the shell) went down the hatch easily with a quick burst of flavor. The bartender, hearing it was my first experience with oysters, helped me out. I was first served a little guy which was a bit more intense in flavor. I ate this small serving unadulterated since it was my maiden voyage, and the experience was good enough for me to order a second. My next oyster was considerably larger and I spiked him with a squeeze of lemon for a touch more brightness that worked well against the ocean flavor.
All told we were in and out of Can Can in about an hour with some quality eats in between. It was the perfect week night diversion to take my mind off a brutal day in the cubicle farm.
Ten Kilometers
Saturday, March 28th, 2009Today Valerie and I participated in the Monument Avenue 10k Run/Walk. Those familiar with my portly physique can probably guess that I walked. Val walked with me and that made all the difference, I believe. I managed to finish the whole thing in less than two hours, averaging just over 3 mph, and now I think I’ll relax for the remainder of the weekend
Pints at Penny Lane this evening sound about right!



