Oh boy did I ever know I was in for a treat when I texted my dad seeing if my parents could meet me after work in the city for some good eats and he responded “YES!!!” I had been to Zahav only one time prior: for restaurant week with a friend of mine. I knew what to expect menu-wise, and was ready for a good time. I love the ambiance and feel of the restaurant. They combine industrial/modern feel with the chique of traditional Middle Eastern feel.
We started off with their salatim (variety of salads). They bring out two teirs of awesome vegetable salads along with pickles and olives, all to be shared at the table:
- tabbouleh
- beet salad
- spicy carrot salad (my favorite)
- pickled kohlrabi
- roasted eggplant (good & smoky)
- okra & tomato
- shaved fennel salad
- classic Israeli salad
All of these salads amazed me, for they were deliciously consistent with what I remember! Also, they brought out their hummus and laffa bread, which is baked in a hearth visible from the dining room. How unreal? It is crispy and delicious around the edges and soft/bready bas you get closer to the center of this flatbread, spread with good olive oil and sprinkled heavily with za’atar spices. It is the perfect accompaniment to both the hummus and the salads. We ordered a second one
The hummus came out with chick peas “swimming” in the oil & spice mixture they delicately drizzle over the top of the hummus mound. Unfortunately, they put too much tahini in the hummus for me to enjoy something like that all the time, but once in a while someone else’s hummus is a nice change to my own! I highly recommend their salatim/hummus for the table. You will enjoy.
Then came the small-plates style Israeli food. I had a fantastic salad of grilled turnips, which melted in the mouth, couscous, almonds, and chantarelle mushrooms. The turnips were out of this world in terms of texture and flavor, with a nice smoky undertone from the roasting. Mushrooms…need I say more than that I love them?
My other tasting plate was grilled eggplant with an asparagus puree and shaved, grilled asparagus over a bed of Israeli couscous (yes, it’s different), with the perfect pungency to offset the richness of the eggplant. Needless to say, my eggplant-loving mother consumed a good portion of the plate, since I was so intent on my other one! One of the sides of a dish my parents split (lamb sausage) came out with an awesome tomato compote, perfect for scooping with yet another huge piece of laffa into my awaiting mouth. Yum.

