And that was the face I made when Vanya brought out that sublime St. Honoré cake you see above. “Please, please, please no more!” Reflecting upon the stupendous meal the next day — through the purple haze of one brutal wine-hangover — I decided that I probably ate enough food for four people. At least. Maybe five. But oh, was it worth it.
For a full rundown of our epic Fleisher’s hosted feast, read my full article in Serious Eats here. What a special evening that was.
[All photos courtesy of the lovely Pilar Benitez]






