Ladies Who Dine :: Komo’s Cocina

Ladies Who Dine :: Komo’s Cocina

It’s been a while since the Ladies have gotten together for an outing. We’ve had babies, promotions, band concerts, PTA meetings, work trips, and fall vacations that have kept our nights and weekends full, so it’s been challenging to assemble a critical mass. But Christmas Eve eve proved to be a splendid night for a fair number of the Ladies to sip cocktails and indulge our bellies while chilling in Naples.

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You see, the LWD restaurant club launched with seven co-workers, all of us wanting to experience food beyond our Chili’s/Mimi’s Café/CPK lunch rut. Since its start in 2011, we’ve taken on other career opportunities, added new Ladies, and created LWD spinoffs (such as Ladies Who Wine and the Boozy Book Club) that included yet additional peeps. Since many of us no longer work together, the catching up part of our outings has become just as important as the food. So at Komo’s Cocina, we were so happy to see each other, so consumed with chatting that we forgot to eat. We drank (margaritas and wine). We appetized (guacamoles, grilled corn, queso fundido, carnitas chilaquiles). But none of us ended up ordering an entrée with the exception of Mario, who’d quickly requested the mussels with chorizo from the waitress upon his late arrival, thinking the rest of us had already ordered.

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Perhaps the margaritas did it, so potent that three of us lagged leaving with the others in need of some sobering up time, offering us an excuse to get dessert – the churros, all cinnamony and sweet, perfectly crunchy yet gooey and soft on the inside, stood out as my favorite bite of the evening, especially when double dipped in the warm chocolate and butter sauces served alongside of them.

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Komo’s is indeed a bright new spot among the expanding collection of boutique restaurants that LB locals are thrilled to have nearby. Also billed as a tequila bar, Komo’s offers tequila flights and a long list of inspired cocktails. The attentive and welcoming staff only help seal the deal in making Komo’s a hot spot for elegant, simple Mexican cuisine. My big regret is that I didn’t get a taste of their enchiladas. Luckily, Komo’s is but a hop and a skip from my daughter’s volleyball practice gym, so if ever I decide to ditch my run (how I prefer to spend part of the two-hour block of her bump/set/spike/block sessions), I may just mosey over to Naples for more of their zesty, hearty food. I’ll just be sure to skip the margarita so my kid won’t have to wait for me to sober up before getting her.

Komo’s Cocina
5730 E. 2nd Street in the Naples neighborhood of the LBC

Eating Atlanta

Eating Atlanta

This post is past due by about a month or so. It was April when I flew to the ATL for a work conference and got my grub on, ready to share on this here blog. But dang, the old song gets sung again – I’ve been busy-tired-working-running-wining (no, that’s not a mispell of winning; I’m not winning at anything… except perhaps wining). You get the picture. I slipped up and posted on plenty of other topics, but not on my Atlanta experience.

But I’m posting now, mouth watering in recollection of my four days in the Dirty (South, that is). My fro-workers and I wanted to do something really Southern. Really Atlanta. So we connected with one of my former colleagues – now friend, Rose (employed by the CDC) – who shuttled us around to a few of her favorite spots.

Rose got us in for a CDC visit
Rose got us in for a CDC visit

First dinner, Rose taking us to Fox Bros. Bar-B-Q, a charming place heralded by locals as a favorite, opened up in Atlanta by a pair of Texan-born, self-taught twins who know their way around a grill. Having not fully digested my lunch from Yeah! Burger!, I chose the BBQ Salad with chicken – probably a silly way to get a taste of Southern BBQ, but I just wasn’t craving the carbs (spoiler alert – my non-desire for carbs eventually wears off), even though I sampled some corn, a few bites of macaroni and cheese.

Ready to chow down
Ready to chow down
Smelled great, tasted even better
Smelled great, tasted even better
Did I steal some mac n cheese? You bet I did
Did I steal some mac n cheese? You bet I did

The salad was a nice plate – I surely got an understanding of how Fox Bros. does BBQ, a smooth, smoky flavor to the chicken, tossed in a tangy, rich sauce.

BBQ Chicken Salad
BBQ Chicken Salad

Not food related, but I had to throw in a shot of our stop at the Atlantic Botanical Garden. Rose mentioned something about Thursday night Cocktails in the Garden. Unfortunately, we explored the place on a Tuesday – but something to keep in mind for the next visit.

Tulips were in bloom
Tulips were in bloom

We ended our evening with Rose at Sublime Doughnuts. Funny that I rarely eat doughnuts in the LBC, but seem to be on the doughnut prowl anytime I’m away from home. This proved to be a good decision, to head to over to Midtown for late night pastries (these are the carbs I eluded to earlier). It’s a quaint and delicious little shop, owned and operated by Atlanta native Kamal Grant. The selection was somewhat slim due to our late arrival, but what I tried was sweet, delicate, and absolutely sublime. A must try when you’re in Atlanta.

Brown Sugar Oat Wheat Cinnamon Twist, A-Town Cream, S'mores
Brown Sugar Oat Wheat Cinnamon Twist, A-Town Cream, S’mores

The next day, the fro-workers and I literally stepped out on our own, walking from our hotel to Mary Mac’s Tea Room, an Atlanta staple, officially declared as the city’s dining room. I was smarter this day, choosing a light lunch earlier in order to fully indulge. My choice was their Chicken Fried Chicken with white pepper gravy, which did not disappoint – the chicken fry not greasy at all; simply crispy, buttermilky goodness made spectacular with the sumptuous and hearty gravy. Not only was their food amazing but the hospitality was on point. We definitely felt at home at Mary Mac’s.

Panning Mary Mac's
Panning Mary Mac’s
A plate of fun
A plate of fun
Chicken Fried Chicken
Chicken Fried Chicken
Cocktails fit for a Southern Lady
Cocktails fit for a Southern Lady
Rolls
Yeast Rolls
Jot down your own order
Jot down your own order
Our lovely server
Our lovely server
As Classic as Coca-Cola
As Classic as Coca-Cola

The final place worth discussing was Highland Bakery, a location we visited for breakfast (despite my still being full from the previous night’s chicken fried chicken). Still, I wanted to go there as the reviews for this place were outstanding. My selection was pretty boring – an egg and cheese sandwich on toast – but I was fully a fan of the sleek, industrial ambiance. Stuffed as I was, I couldn’t leave without picking out something from their bakery display case. I didn’t get a picture of it, but the sweet potato biscuit I shamelessly enjoyed later on during the day’s opening plenary – flaky crumbs dropping on my lap and beyond – was something of legend. If I had the time (or a car), I would have returned to purchase a couple dozen to take home with me. They were that good. Hail, Highland Bakery.

Sweetly sparse
Sweetly sparse
Egg & Cheese Sand
Egg & Cheese Sand
Wonderful French Toast
Wonderful French Toast
Who could say no to that?
Who could say no to that?

And Hail the ATL – for feeding me, for treating my stomach so well, and for begging me to come back for more delicious food. This certainly won’t be my last time Eating Atlanta.

Gotta mention our quick lunch near CDC at Tin Lizzy's - some of the tastiest chips I've ever had
Gotta mention our quick lunch near CDC at Tin Lizzy’s – some of the tastiest chips I’ve ever had

Fox Bros. BBQ
1238 Dekalb Ave. NE

Atlanta Botanical Garden
Adjacent to Piedmont Park at
1345 Piedmont Avenue

Sublime Doughnuts
535 Tenth Street NW

Mary Mac’s Tea Room
224 Ponce de Leon Avenue, NE

Highland Bakery
655 Highland Avenue NE, #10 and other locations

Tin Lizzy’s Cantina
1540 Avenue Place and other locations