Kachka was this amazing Russian restaurant - and everything was divine. Except the pickled watermelon, that was nauseating.
We had flights of vodka, we had mixed drinks, we had pickling juice to cleanse our pallet.
We had, in no particular order, meals of:
- Heirloom tomatoes with farmer cheese and dill olive oil
- Baltic Sprat Buterbroti with tiny smoked fish on pumpernickle
- Sheep cheese and pimento spread
- Some thing that was like a savory quesadilla but Russian
- Golubtsi (Cabbage Rolls)
- Rabbit in a Clay Pot
- Beef, pork, veal and onion dumplings
- Scallion and farmer cheese dumplings
- And. The very best thing: house breads and whipped salo
I will absolutely come here again...and eat whipped pork fat.
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