This Part Deux is going to break a bit of convention. For one, I've long stated that Eola is my favorite restaurant in DC. My recent meal with Official Co-Writer/Girlfriend of DCWD Texas (spoiler alert!) reconfirmed and emphasized that, to a degree I didn't even think possible. So unlike normal reviews, we'll dispense with any suspense and just start with the lead: that this is an absolutely first-class restaurant with phenomenal food that is worth all the superlatives I'm about to heap on it. Since my last visit, Eola has switched to all five-course tasting menus: a standard one with three choices each for most courses, a vegetarian offering, and an offal tasting. Priced at an exceptional steal at $65 a person, the two of us indulged in the first.To start, the first course is a series of amuse bouches, Chef Daniel Singhofen sending out a series of short riffs. In honesty, at times these are only tepid successes, but they're always fun. In order, our five bites were: a house bacon topped with asparagus and hollandaise; a king salmon rillette on crostini; deviled quail egg topped with radish leaf; a candied strip of lamb with chili oil and mustard green; and a small glass of ginger limeade. Of the tastes, the lamb strip left the biggest mark, with its jerky like flavor and piquant chili leaving a lingering spice on our tongues.
For our first course, Texas ordered the wild mushrooms, a mix of porcini, morel, and mousseron mushrooms with hyssop, horehound, and sorrel greens in consomme with pine nuts. I'm not a huge mushroom fan, but even I had to admire the steady hand with which this was prepared, especially considering how much of a meat fiend I am. The textures of the mushrooms were beautiful, and the whole dish was soulful and earthy in a wonderful backwoodsy sort of way.
For my part, I ordered the terrine of quail and pistachio, with pickled vegetables, mustard, and crostini. A veteran of many pates and rillettes and terrines to start a meal, I also quite enjoyed this, with the terrine tasting positively like a rich quail meatball. The pickled rhubarb and radishes were also nice, and overall it was a solid take on a classic.
However, the meal would only improve exponentially from there. Texas had the wild nettle risotto with asparagus and parmesan. To compare this dish to other risottos would be a mistake; it neither wanted to be nor was especially creamy-gooey, reserving its emphasis on the sharp bright taste of the nettle. The consistency of the risotto was perfect, and the flavor was unique but familiar at the same time, like an all new snap-pea you just discovered.
For my part, I ordered the broccoli and pork belly ravioli, with black bean shoots, carrots, and scallop essence. This was brilliantly composed, from its presentation on the plate to the pairing of ingredients, which made for a wonderfully balanced and clean taste, light enough for the late spring/early summer outside. Each bite was fleeting but special, with a brief punch of fat flavor from the belly followed by a pleasantly mild aftertaste. Again, brilliant.
But perhaps the real kicker was the entree course, where the two of us had absolutely phenomenal one-of-a-kind meals. Texas had the poached halibut sitting in a bed of petite greens, maitake, radishes, and a ramp soubise. If this wasn't the most perfectly poached piece of fish I've seen in 7 years in DC, I don't know where it would have been. People often talk about melt-in-your-mouth, but this was so soft that it made your tongue like a hot knife through butter. The soubise was a perfect complement and the radishes were themselves an almost sweet counterpoint.
I ordered the rabbit ballotine, with fiddlehead ferns, petite carrots, kale, and sorrel. Words almost can't even describe how on point this was; the meat had almost no hint of gameyness, replaced instead by a deep rich umami flavor like that of the most tender chicken in your life. Fiddleheads are among my favorite underused ingredients, and their snap texture and savory elements were put to good use here. Both were so good that even when we switched plates halfway through, both Texas and I had our second thoughts.
For dessert, Texas ordered the salted dark chocolate mousse, with berry preserves and hints of orange peel and praline. For her, this was perhaps the one criticism she had of the meal, namely that the salt was too aggressive. All the same, a good chocolate bite.
On my end, I had the chilled elderflower sabayon with strawberries and a shortbread cookie. This was a perfect end to a summer meal, the creamy custard playing like a light fruit and cream picnic dish. Tres magnifique.As we nibbled through our petit-fours and finished off the excellent bottle of 2007 Graff Family Chalone mourvedre, we both shared a smile.
The Verdict
Hands down, one of the best meals I've ever had, and reaffirmed that Eola is the best restaurant in the city without any hesitation.
Food Rating: ***** (out of 5)











