Terrapin
Bread and Olive Oil
Ricotta Gnudi – Wild Morel Mushrooms, Organic Peas, Black Truffle Butter Sauce
Shrimp & Grits – Laughing Bird Shrimp, Carolina Gold Rice ‘grits,’ housemade chorizo, old bay butter
Manchester Farms Quail – Honey and Lavender Glazed, Blood Orange Poached Medjool Dates, Anson Mills Farro
White Marble Farm Pork Loin – House Cured Bacon, Brown Butter Cauliflower, Potato Gnocchi, Butter Beans, Roasted Radishes, Mustard demi-glace
Bouquet of Flowers – White Chocolate Raspberry Bomb, Lychee Mousse, Rose Essence, Fresh Raspberries, White Chocolate Spiral
Box of Chocolates – Dark Chocolate Terrine, Chocolate Cayenne Ganache, Fudge Brownie, Caramel, Hazelnut Crumbs, Dark Chocolate Spiced Ice Cream
Valrhona Chocolate Pudding – Fleur de sel & Georgia Olive Oil
Granola
Toqued by Chef Rodney Einhorn, and located in a modernized space on Holly Road just steps away from Virginia Beach, Terrapin has been noted by some to be perhaps the best restaurant in the state of Virginia, yet despite their ‘fine dining’ accolades and snooty behavior from nearly every staff member encountered during a two-hour dinner it should come as perhaps no surprise that the restaurant is actually just the benefactor of “big fish in a small pond” status, the food nicely prepared despite the kitchen using shortcuts such as truffle oil and out-of-season ingredients while the overall experience is merely paint-by-numbers upscale American, at best.
Immediately feeling judged on entry, the maitre d’ literally giving my mother a nasty look as though he disapproved of her outfit choice in the unexpectedly cold weather, it was not long before our reservation was confirmed and led to a small two top the ‘push’ for wine and cocktails was on – our choice to decline clearly robbing us of the caviar-egg amuse served to nearby tables, the most boring table-bread and flavorless olive oil I’ve experienced in ages instead serving as a veritable punishment for my asking questions about several plates including those featuring morels far earlier than most restaurants would dare as well as those mentioning the word ‘truffle’ in the description more than once.
Eventually asked if I was ‘some sort of critic’ by the snarky waiter moments after our three-course menu was ordered it was only after I explained I merely like to write and photograph my food that his attitude seemed to improve and with each course presented with very ample descriptions the first round of food proved quite impressive, the gnudi plump and supple with surprisingly subtle flavor despite obviously using preserved morels and truffle oil while the makeshift shrimp and grits was somewhat less inspiring, the tiny shrimp a touch overcooked while the rice porridge was too small in portion to help balance out the heft of old bay seasoning, let alone the spicy pork.
Thankfully still somewhat sated from the day’s earlier dining as portions at Terrapin trend small even to those familiar with multi-course tasting menus across the world our entrees arrived after a somewhat lengthy delay and with plating clearly one of the kitchen’s strong points both the lacquered quail and crispy-skinned pork arrived beautifully seated amidst several accoutrements, the former’s light funkiness well balanced by citrus-soaked grains while the loin’s vegetable mélange was bolstered by tender butter beans that served to offset briny bacon and potato dumplings that were gummy and undercooked.
Unfortunately lacking the duck pot pie, pancake stack, and several other items featured on the website menu it was onward to dessert that the evening progressed and still featuring several options from the previous night’s Valentine’s Day celebration it was in two seasonal sweets plus one ‘signature’ that we partook, the “Bouquet’s” frozen raspberry center serving to save the otherwise ‘safe’ presentation while both the “Box of Chocolates” and rich pudding were far more interesting, the former particularly well composed to show off the quality of the cocoa when paired to items featuring both sweet and heat while the later was simple, creamy indulgence with sea salt adding both texture and levity while the olive oil was much like that on the table and completely imperceptible aside from a slick feel on the tongue.
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