At the Litchfield Saltwater Grille, we aim to provide our guests with a superior fine dining experience. As the server, however, there comes a time when you think about what it would be like if the tides turned and we were the ones sitting at the table.
Last week, I rounded up the Herbert clan and headed towards the center of Litchfield as I’ve done countless times before. This time, however, I was going out to dinner.
Walking through the doors of the Saltwater Grille as a customer is an entirely different experience. I suddenly had a greater appreciation for the aesthetics of the building and its evening ambiance. We took a seat at a large table in the lounge. We were promptly greeted with refreshing water, warm bread, and told the plethora of tasty specials for that evening. As an employee, I know this routine like the back of my hand. As the customer, however, I still couldn’t help but be impressed by the seamless service and fluid, flowing nature in which everyone worked together to tend to the needs of our table.
Perhaps the only challenge of dining at the Saltwater Grille is deciding what to eat. Fortunately for me, I had been studying this extensive menu for quite some time and knew what exactly what I would order if and when I had the chance to eat here. That dream dish was the lemon sole. When Julia Child had her first bite of sole in France, she had a “culinary epiphany” and it changed her world. Perhaps then it could do wonders for my Monday night.
And, oh my, did it ever. After one bite I knew that it truly was as good as it looked. The sole was drizzled in lemon caper butter and complimented with grilled zucchini and classic Texmati white rice. I looked around the table at my family all dolled up in lobster bibs, as they had all ordered our signature Monday lobster dinner. Although they were unwilling to share with me, their clean plates suggested they enjoyed every bite. For dessert, I ordered the crème caramel, a flan dish with a fabulous caramel drizzle. Naturally, I had to help myself to the homemade chocolate mousse and strawberries with Anglaise sauce my family ordered. (I told them it was really important research for my blog…) I can report back that those too were nothing short of perfection.
I must admit, throughout dinner it was a bit difficult to resist the urge to organize the menus, refold our napkins, or jump behind the bar to fetch our drinks. Finally, I just took a few deep breaths and let our server, Elise, do her job – a job that she does so well – while I chatted with my family, finished my wine, and listened to the light jazz music that filled the room. After all, life gets busy and everyone – including us bartenders – deserves a chance to sit back, relax, and enjoy the finer things in life.
Marion Herbert, SWG Inside Blogger