Tuesday, April 17, 2007

I am tired! I just turned in my senior thesis, and presented a 30 minute lecture on pension plans this morning (I'm sure you would have all loved to hear about it ;). So at 11am, after all this was over, I ran back to my dorm, up three flights of stairs and flopped onto my bed. Ahhhh. It felt SO GOOD. And then. And then my stomach started to growl! And then I realized I only had a banana for breakfast, and that was over three hours ago! Gasp.

But I�ve run out of places to eat in the Claremont Village. I�ve been to nearly every place worth going to for breakfast, lunch, dinner, or dessert at least a dozen times. I was BORED with Claremont food. I thought and thought. There was nothing I desired to eat in the Village right at this moment. But then I remembered up on Route 66 there was a little place I�d occasionally stop by for a random grocery needs and a pint of Dr.Bob�s ice cream: Wolfe�s Market! It�s a �gourmet� market, an old sleepy town take on Whole Foods, with prices to match.

The market is definitely father than the village, but well worth the walk as I was about to find out. A friend once mentioned over a year ago that he had heard from his friend that their sandwiches were good. Good sandwiches heard from someone who told somebody didn�t really catch my attention, and so I never bothered. Until today. And now that I know and have tasted, I will be back.

Cause today, I had the most wonderful tuna melt. Tuna melts, as I have noted in a past post, are my second most favorite types of sandwiches in the world. At nearly $8, I thought, why must sandwiches cost so much? Until they handed me my order and I saw not only a sandwich, but a haystack of fries, grapes, and a half a scone! I don�t know why the currant scone was included, but it was a mighty fine scone. Lighter than most, the three bite serving was ideally moist with a delicate buttery crumb and dotted with a fantastic abundance of sweet currants. I alternated between taking bites of the scone and fries. This combination might sound odd, but don�t judge till you�ve had it yourself. The fries didn�t have a touch of grease, it was crazy, hand cut, fried to a crackly crisp shell and lightly salted. This was one of the few times I found that ketchup or any topping for that matter, was absolutely unnecessary.

The sandwich was supposed to come with fruit salad OR fries. I asked for the fruit salad, but they gave me fries. They must have read my mind because deep inside I really wanted fries, but I�ve been going to the ice cream shop everyday, so I figured I could be semi-ish healthier. I guess it wasn�t meant to be! Hehe. So in the end, they apologized for the mistake and gave me both! It was a good day indeed.

But the real star was the sandwich itself. Sourdough, buttered and grilled with melted cheddar, and voluptuous mound of tuna salad, rich with chopped celery, a bit of pepper and the finest mayo-tuna ratio. The sourdough grilled dark and crisp, hot cheddar binding the tuna and crisp bread, the whole concoction exploding like a madman on the lose. It was such a fun sandwich to just pick up with both of your hands, with gusto, and sink your teeth in without regard to anything or anyone. I love tuna melts to death, but when making it on my own, I am naturally inclined to put in less mayo than I�d like due to our inherent human guilt factor that prevents excessive consumption of mayo. But when someone else makes it for you, the mayo�s already in, and only the crazy would attempt to un-mayo a tuna salad, so what can you do but smile and eat? And that�s what I did.

P.S.
Good brownies can be found in Claremont!

I picked up this little hunky block of a brownie ($1.35) at Walters on my way to dance class yesterday. If you look carefully, there�s three layers going on all at once here: a dark, almost bittersweet chocolate base hovering on the fudgey front, a layer of caramel, which I swear is more buttery than sweet, a true sign of goodness, molten shards of dark chocolate are dashed about, and then a final layer of walnut studded brownie batter that bakes up bumpy, like rocky road in pastry form. The only thing more I could have asked for was a crispy top, but alas, if I�ve hit brownie perfection, then I�d have no more reasons to eat brownies from here, there, and everywhere. And that would be no fun.

Wolfe's Marketplace
160 W. Foothill Blvd.
Claremont, California
(909) 626-8508

Walter's Restaurant
310 Yale Ave
Claremont, CA 91711
(909) 624-4914

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