Discovering Uber Eats

I had visitors who had travelled some distance and didn’t feel like going out. Where I live the delivery options are quite limited…until now. For the first time I tried ‘Uber Eats’. We ended up with Caribbean (Jamaican) food courtesy of ‘Cravin Jamaican Cuisine’ (cravinjc.com/) in nearby Ossining, NY. It was quite good too (particularly the jerk chicken)! Above: Vegetable Stew with plantains, rice and beans.


Oxtail with cabbage, rice and beans.


Jerk chicken with plantains, rice and beans.

Taken with an Iphone SE II.

The last kosher deli in The Bronx

My visiting friend George and I went for lunch at Liebman’s Deli in The Bronx, apparently the last (there were once around 100) Kosher deli in The Bronx.

“Manhattan, with its towering temples of cured meat and pickles, is the spiritual home of the Jewish delicatessen. At places like the Second Avenue Deli, Katz’s and the Carnegie Deli, the remnants of a bygone era live on in the form of overstuffed (and expensive) sandwiches and signed portraits of notable noshers. The institution has lately been revived by chic interpretations around the city, like the Mile End delis. But at Liebman’s Kosher Delicatessen, on West 235th Street in the Bronx, where they’ve been slinging pastrami and brisket for more than six decades, no one seems to care much about New York’s deli resurgence, or think that it needed one in the first place.

When Joseph Liebman opened his restaurant in 1953, close to 100 delis vied for the attention of corned beef lovers across the Bronx. Today, Liebman’s is one of just two that remain [Note: the second deli: Loeser’s Deli closed in 2019]. From the simple “Liebman’s Delicatessen” neon sign (which includes the word “kosher” in Hebrew), to the no-frills Formica tabletops and padded booths, the restaurant has none of the flash or kitschy embellishments of the deli empires to the south.

In 1980, a native of Israel named Joseph Dekel purchased Liebman’s with the intention of preserving its original recipes. When Mr. Dekel died in 2002, his son, Yuval Dekel, who was only 24, took over. The younger Mr. Dekel was an unlikely deli man; he made a living at the time as a drummer in a heavy metal band called Irate.

“I used to come into the deli as a kid and eat while waiting around for my dad,” Mr. Dekel recalled, “or help in the kitchen making knishes. But I was a musician. I never anticipated I would be running the place.” For a while he kept up both professions. “On many occasions our band would play this great late-night show, then I would show up early the next morning at the deli,” he said. These days he still plays the drums for fun, but has made Liebman’s his professional home.” (New York Times, October 2014).

I had the Liebman’s Favorite: Hot Open Sandwich with Pastrami and Corned Beef with homemade ‘Thick’ cut fried potatoes, stuffed Derma and Gravy. I had a yen to try the Knishes so I ordered two potato knishes, one round and one square. Unfortunately they came out first and by the time I’d sampled them I didn’t feel like eating the main course. So after a few bites I took it home where it fed me for a couple of days. The food was great and the portions huge.



Taken with a Fuji X-E1 and Fuji XF 18mm f2 R

A new restaurant in the neighborhood

A new restaurant has recently opened in my village, Briarcliff Manor, NY: Dive Oyster house. In addition to the dishes shown in the pictures we also had a delicious, creamy Seafood Risotto.


Black Noodles. Black wheat noodles, chopped lobster, shrimp.


Demi Glaze Chicken. Breast of chicken served with our Smoked Andouille sausage, finished with Garlic Demi Glaze sauce.

Taken with an Apple Iphone SE II.

On the Balcony – Chinese Firewater

Towards the end of the day I like to sit on the balcony outside the bedroom, watch the sun go down over the meadow, and have something to drink. This particular day, however, I went to get my beverage and found that the cupboard was virtually bare. I thought there was still an open bottle of wine, but I couldn’t find it (I later came across it in the far reaches of the refrigerator). Only one bottle remained. My friends had bought it for me during a trip. I think they knew as little about the contents as I did, but they liked the attractive red bottle.

After a little research I discovered that it’s Baijiu – apparently the world’s best selling booze. According to Modern Drunkard magazine (I’m not joking there really is such a thing – who would have thought): ‘Baijiu (pronounced bye-joe) is distilled mainly from sorghum, although most of China’s 14,000 distilleries have their own secret recipes that might involve ingredients like rice or wheat. It’s potent stuff—80 proof baijiu is the feeblest available. It has a pungent smell, and the taste is definitely an acquired one. Few Westerners have ever acquired it. A 19th-century French missionary to China said of baijiu, “One can hardly imagine what pleasure the Chinese find in imbibing these burning drinks.” Dan Rather, covering President Nixon’s visit to China in 1972, described it as “liquid razor blades.” Least impressed of all was writer Tom Scocca, who in his book about the 2008 Beijing Olympics compared its flavor to “vomit after a vodka binge.”’

But beggars can’t be choosers so while I agree that it’s an acquired taste, it’s not all that bad. I didn’t initially like beer or very peaty single malt scotches so maybe I can get to like this too. In any case after a couple you don’t notice any more.
And it really is a nice bottle.

Taken with a Canon 450D and Canon EF 50mm f1.8 II.

Around the Neighborhood – A Walk to Briarcliff Village – Lunch at the Patio

One of my favorite eateries: The Patio. I like to go there with a book and just sit there reading and watching the world go by while I eat my lunch. They serve diner-like food, but with a Mexican twist. For example you can have bacon and eggs for breakfast, or you can have huevos rancheros or huevos mexicanos. When the COVID pandemic hit they almost immediately built an entire, new patio area on the side of the building so that people could eat outside. It’s quite a popular place. I recently went there for lunch not realizing that it was Mother’s Day. The place was packed out with a long line of people waiting to be seated.

In the picture above you can see two windows. The building that houses The Patio was once the original Briarcliff Manor Fire Station and the two windows made up the entrance where the fire trucks went in and out.

My lunch: A greek salad. I can’t get enough anchovies.


I was not left alone with my meal. This guy hung around for a while.

Taken with a Sony A6000 and Canon 50mm f1.4 LTM (I think).