Every year, just as September draws to a close and autumn begins, brewers across the Northwest get the call that theyโve been waiting for all seasonโitโs hop harvest time! Come get your damn hops!
And so starts the annual pilgrimage of brewers to the Willamette Valley and Yakima, Wash., to gather the recently harvested hops that will, later that day, be added to various fresh hop beers. Deschutes, 10 Barrel and Three Creeks already have fresh hop beers on tap and other local brewers are likely to soon follow. If you want them en masse, youโll find a number of them at the Sisters Fresh Hop Festival on Saturday, despite the Pole Creek Fire.
Food & Drink
Take-Out In Tumalo: Raganelliโs Take and Bake Pizza performs
Winding down summer in style, the family and I played tourist in Tumalo last weekend. We camped at Tumalo State Park.
BBQ For Breakfast? Hell Yeah: Baldyโsโthe new breakfast bad ass
A crazy concept?
Breakfast for dinner is commonplace here in the States. Popularized by 24-hour giants such as Shariโs and IHOP, and stretched to gourmet by trendsetters like Gravy in Portland, my guess is just about all of us have enjoyed eggs or pancakes way past noon.
But dinner for breakfast seemed a backward concept.
In the south, however, dinner-worthy meals in the morning are customary. In the sweltering heat of a humid Southern summer, it makes much more sense to stand behind a hot stove or smoking grill in the cooler morning hours. And, being the birthplace of barbeque, itโs no wonder that southerners regularly enjoy pulled pork, smoked brisket and even ribs as the first meal of the day.
Little Bites: The Dough Nut Solves Your Drunken Munchies Problem
You know how when you’re in Portland and, after a long night, you realize you’re too drunk and thus find yourself at that doughnut place everyone’s always talking about?
After deliberating over the multitude of Voodoo Doughnuts’ novelty offerings, which are topped with all sorts of zany ingredients, you walk away proudly with a couple of “Old Dirty Bastards,” (a raised yeast doughnut with chocolate frosting, Oreoโs and peanut butter) and think, “Man, I wish we had some late-night shit like this in Bend!”
Coconuts Take Center Stage: Health craze in full effect
Back in the 1960s Americansโ mainstream exposure to coconut products was limited to diabetes-inducing pina colada mix and theater popcorn drippings. Recently coconuts resurfaced with a healthier profile spurring a health-conscious coconut frenzy thatโs hit the shelves of Bend grocery stores in a big way.
Newport Market grocery manager Joe Anzaldo remembers ordering a pallet of coconut water for the store a few years ago, thinking it would do well, but wound up giving cases of it away. It was just a little too soon for the Bend audience, but now he sells tons of the electrolyte-packed drinks.
The Middle of Everything: Mazza adds another ethnic option in Bend
It was the love of the community that brought Michel Shehadeh to Bend, but it was a passion for the food that convinced him to jettison his career in San Francisco and open a restaurant in downtown.
Recently Shehadehโs Mazza Bistro joined a small but growing number of ethnic restaurants that are helping to diversify the food scene here and fortify the cityโs reputation as a dining, as well as an outdoor recreation, destination.
With a menu based largely on traditional family recipes that were given to Shehadeh by his grandmother when he was a boy growing up in Jordan, the dishes are both authentic and eclectic. Offerings will look familiar to diners who are familiar with Kebaba, Joolz and other Middle Eastern restaurants in Bend and beyond. Lamb, chicken and beef shawarma wraps and plates make up the bulk of the menu with traditional side dishes like hummus and baba ganoush available.
Jackalope Escapes Stripmall: New location for an underdiscovered legend
It took years of rave reviews from friends before I finally discovered Jackalope Grill for myself. With a name like Jackalope, and a challenging Scandia Plaza strip mall location on Third Street, I was skeptical. But once inside, white linen tablecloths and a professional staff erased all apprehension. Even the name itself, I now find endearing.
Now in a more fitting downtown location on Lava Avenue, Jackalope Grill continues to earn its reputation for great service, an extensive but approachable wine list, and familiar Northwest cuisine prepared in unexpected ways. Until recently theyโve remained somewhat undiscovered, but I expect Jackalope Grillโs new location will put them on the radar of downtown diners.
Little Bites: Ya’ll Gotta Try This New Food Cart: Yo Mamma’s Country Cookin is all that
Yo Mamma’s Country Cookinโ gets an enthusiastic two thumbs up from us.
We just had lunch here the other day and it these folks met all my sutherโn expectations.
Co-owner Lisa Maraschiello, who hails from the hills of western North Carolina, clearly knows the ways of traditional Dixie dishes. Unlike most traditional southern staples, however, Yo Mamma’s fixin’s feature local ingredients and touch of Northwest flare.
Homemade biscuits and gravy seemed to be the signature dish so I ordered the โOld Timer,โ which was a made-from-scratch buttermilk biscuit, house ground pork shoulder, sawmill gravy with a local fried egg on topโall for $6. The gravy was fatty and delicious, not all synthetic and Sysco-y. The egg on top really pulled the dish together. Did I mention it was only $6 AMERICAN DOLLARS! It was a lot of damn food for six bucks.
I Like My Beer Like I Like My Doughnuts: Rogue Alesโ Voodoo Doughnut Bacon and Maple Ale
When I heard that Rogue, out of Newport, had released a mash-up of its beer and the legendary bacon-topped maple bar from Portlandโs Voodoo Doughnuts, I figured there was a good chance mankind had gone too far this time.
Still, when two iconic Oregon establishments are melded together with a never-been-done-before concept, you should not deny yourself.
Once home, with my bright pink 750ml bottle of beer, I grabbed a pint glass and popped the top. As I poured the smoky red ale into the glass, notes of sweet maple quickly wafted into my nose.
Go For the Foodie Gold: Get your own team of friends in the kitchen
โIt sounds like fun, but I really canโt cook unless it involves a crockpot,โ was my friend Rogerโs response when I asked if he would be interested in starting a monthly foodie group with me and my fiancรฉe.
But after a little explanation I had lured Roger and his wife, along with three other couples, into the prospect of eating great food and experimenting with different wines and other beverages.
It was a chance for each of us to channel our inner Bobby Flay, despite the fact that none of us even remotely resemble professional chefs.
My own passion for cooking started in high school out of necessity when my mother was diagnosed with cancer and the household meal prep mantra quickly became โhelp out or takeout.โ

