lox eggs hashbrown breakfast

I was trying to grab brunch at Balthazar, was told the guestlist was over 2 hrs long and thus closed and was then pooped on by a pigeon before I decided to move on. Some say being pooped on by a bird is good luck, I say its wet. Anyways, we walked around aimlessly for awhile and looked at multiple menus before eying Zoe. The house smoked canadian salmon with crispy potato latkes, horseradish creme fraiche and chive scrambled eggs instantly caught my eye. Behold the beautifully colored and presented smoked salmon. I love tall dishes. Not to by outdone by its visual, this thing was amazing to eat. Perfectly crisp and season potatoes, some of the fluffiest scrambled eggs I’ve ever had and fresh smoked salmon made for the perfect savory brunch.

brioche french toast 2

Caramelized apple brioche french toast with brown sugar glazed apples and vanilla-mascarpone cream

brioche french toast

I don’t usually eat sweets but this came highly recommended and now rivals Clinton Street Bakery’s blueberry pancakes as my favorite sweet brunch item.  I’ll try to describe this divine creation.  The brioche bread had the consistency of thick, sticky sponge cake (like mochi mixed into bread if that were at all possible).  This helped it both soak up the cream and stay airy and firm.  I could have eaten an entire loaf of this bread by itself.  Both the glazed apples and the mascarpone creame helped make this as delicateble a sweet dish as I’ve ever had.

Horribly, I just learned that this place has closed.

Zoe Restaurant
90 Prince Street
New York, NY 10012

5 Responses to “Zoe Restaurant: Now Sadly Closed”

  1. Annie Says:

    pooped on by a pigeon!

  2. Amy Says:

    OH NOOOOO!!!!! UR KIDDING MEEE!!!! =( that place was so yummmyyy

  3. Alexeatsworld Says:

    @annie: yes..that pigeon really need to go to…
    @amieee: i know! sigh. at least you got to try it with me

  4. Cookie Says:

    You’re FINALLY back Alex! How was your Turkey Day? Did you come back to Cupertino?

  5. Alex C Says:

    Whoever came up with the notion that being pooped on by a bird was lucky must have tried really hard to turn his negative into a positive. All it is, is dirty.

    That last one looks super delicious.