One of my favorite hobbies is eating out, which is most unfortunate for my waistline but quite fortunate for just about all other facets of my life. I love the hunt of finding a new restaurant - oh, the Googling! the review reading! the website analyzing! - but I also adore frequenting old favorite places, having a routine and being able to recommend to your company what's good and what's great. And to be a "regular," like at Cheers, where everybody knows your name? Well, that may just be one of life's finest accomplishments.
So yes, I love to dine at restaurants. I love the experience of perusing a menu, of admiring the decor, of finding a really charming little nook or perhaps an adorably decorated bathroom. And I never mind waiting 30 minutes or even an hour for a great meal - just sit down and chat, or pull up a stool at the bar and have a drink! And hello!
When you eat at a restaurant y
ou don't have to cook, which may be a downside for you but is a monumental plus for me.
But it perhaps goes without saying that the best part of eating out is the conversation that happens over dinner, the sense of community that occurs when you break bread with one or two or ten dear friends. I love the belly-aching laughs, the stories, the memories you make when you share a really good meal with someone. Eating out, for me, is all about creating a moment, a moment you just...enjoy...and maybe even remember forever.
It's eating with family and friends on the roof of
Six Feet Under, enjoying the skyline view and fish tacos and remembering why it is that you moved home in the first place. It's dinner at
Bistro Niko with coworkers, where you start to realize over roasted chicken that they're becoming friends, too. It's
Two Urban Licks with friends visiting from New York, and feeling a sense of pride for your your new, chic city and its stellar cocktails. It's a dinner of meat and cheese and bacon-wrapped figs with old friends at
The Iberian Pig - where I went last night - that helps you realize that you're going to be okay in this whole new life in Atlanta thing.
So cheers! Salud! Prost! I'm off to explore Atlanta, to find new fun spots that can fast become old favorites. Would you care to join? There's always room at the table.
“Dining with one’s friends and beloved family is certainly one of life’s primal and most innocent delights, one that is both soul-satisfying and eternal.”
Julia Child