3:45 Just returned from a lunch-seeking, sauntering gawk-through.
Lots of fun. Crowds very much diminished so one could really stroll and look and chat.
Very much enjoyed the not-quite-ready-to-open-but-what-the-hey vibe infusing the area. Went straight over to the Saigon Sisters and was cheerfully informed that they had completely sold out of banh mi. (The more surprising as it says up-thread that they didn't even open up till 1:30.)
Chatted with the friendly and now very available counter lady. She said that they will be getting in pho. They will make it themselves in the kitchen of Pho Xe Lua and bring it down. Only a basic chicken and basic beef, not all the various types.
The taqueria can't take plastic yet, so I was defeated there.
The Korean stall seemed to be idle, whether sold out or just closed, it was hard to say.
Had very nice visit at Fumare: Picked up some Gypsy Bacon which the prop. described as double-smoked and peppered and fully ready-to-eat, not to fry. It looks disconcertingly like raw bacon, but I took him at his word. With the description, i expected a much bolder flavor. It's all very light and delicate but very nice. $6.99/lb. (as I recall).
There were several other bacon-esque products which he described as "very lightly" smoked. If that meant lighter than the Gypsy, then I would think it was barely discernible. Also tasted the kielbasa and two stick sausages, one pork, one veal. Bought the pork one. Very reasonable. $2 and change, I think, for one.
Went to the bread stall (whose name now escapes me) and brought back a foccaccia of candied lemon and rosemary. The counter girl said they olive oil the tops and butter the bottoms for a chewy texture, and so it proves. I could wish the candied note was a bit less, and the overall savoriness a bit more, but it's very nice. At $8 and change a bit pricey. The other breads included boules stuffed with an onion-balsamic jam and another stuffed with parm. and sun-dried tom. There were several other breads as well. As we talked two little girl faces popped up from behind the counter. I assumed they were hers, but in fact, she didn't now them or how they got there. They were beautifully dressed and incredibly cheeky, making free behind the counter as if in their own playroom. As it quickly turned out, they were French and belonged to a family who soon appeared to retrieve them. Dad scolded and one of the girls made an extraordinarily rude face at him.
I skipped Pastoral simply because I'm well acquainted with the. Lavazza looked very nice, offering coffe and gelato. Also skipped the chocolatier as I was in a meal mood and pressed for time.
Wanted to try at least a croissant at Vanille, but walked out and simply forgot to stop.
Was interested in the Wisconsin Cheese purveyor, but the counter was tall and I couldn't get anyone to notice me. Nor were there any prices or other signage posted, so I came away with no info there.
(I'm sorry to report that with every bite, as I type, the sweetness of the candied lemon foccaccia becomes more cloying. It might as well be served with High Tea. But I will certainly try some others in their line to see what they're like.)
I most enjoyed the clusters of machers in dark suits nervously mingling, hovering, watching how everything was going. Affects ranged from visiting impressario observing from an olympian height to anxious tenants' partners, and from old-world Shop-Around-the-Corner gemutlich, to cool Euro-contempo-entrepreneurial sophisticate.
All in all, while I would have expected there to be service glitches and people running out of food, I was surprised at the extent to which almost no one had things like price sheets, basic signage to identify product, and even the simplest brochures to take away. But, it's a very nice addition and I look forward to trying everything I missed today. Particularly the Asians. the overall effect is a bit like the market at Grand Central on a much smaller, less hyper-charged scale---with all the pros and cons that that might imply.
"Strange how potent cheap music is."