Hi Reader
May has a way of rushing past before you've had a chance to enjoy it, but this one left some wonderful things in its wake. I had my first Alphonso mango of the season (worth every bit of the wait), and then came news of a James Beard Award nomination for Flavor Forward. I'm still taking that one in. I know my family and friends in the UK and India have probably been enjoying mangoes for a while now, but if you're in Los Angeles, I get my Indian mangoes from Bhanu's Indian every summer. I highly recommend!
And speaking of Flavor Forward — there's a new episode out this week, and it might be my favorite one yet.
We're diving into umami, the fifth taste; that deep, savory quality that makes certain foods impossible to put down. I make the iconic miso soup from scratch and a braised short rib ragù; keep these in your back pocket for dinner parties. There are also a few surprise appearances from some of my friends over at America's Test Kitchen that I think you'll really enjoy.
Last month I shared my favorite cookbooks of the year so far, and I've been thinking about what's stood out. There's been a wonderful wave of dessert books this year, genuinely stellar ones, but also a growing number that weave travel and food together in really compelling ways. I have a feeling the months ahead are going to bring even more interesting books to cook from and get lost in. I'll keep you looped in.
I also had two meals in Los Angeles this month that I'm still thinking about.The first was at the new Armenian restaurant, Yerord Mas in Glendale, which everyone has been raving about and for good reason. It's tiny and unassuming, with a small menu, no reservations, and no takeout. None of that matters once you're eating. The pita is tender and pillowy, the sandwiches are generous and meaty, and the Wagyu and pork are both cooked to the kind of tender perfection that makes you slow down and pay attention. I started with the muhammara and the fattoush, both so good I couldn't stop, and by the time my sandwich arrived I had no room left. No regrets whatsoever.
The second was at Chengdu Taste in Alhambra, which delivered exactly what I needed: tingly, fiery, sinus-clearing Sichuan food that satisfied every craving I didn't know I had. The eggplant, the green beans, the cumin lamb skewers, the fried rice- all of it was wonderful. There were other dishes whose names have since escaped me, but the flavors haven't.
I hope June will be equally fun and delicious!