Cuisine

From Syria with love

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Food is culture,” says Samar Aoutabachi, manager and partner at Boulder’s Ali Baba Grill.   And when it comes to her homeland of Syria, culture...

New in brew: IPAs from Oskar Blues and Crystal Springs

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What is your favorite American-style India pale ale? West Coast IPA: clear as a bell and bracingly bitter with aromas of pine and flavors...

Feel the chill of the Golden Sun

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I expected Golden Sun to be a bit divey. It’s a big part of what made me seek out the Chinese restaurant tucked into an awkward corner space on a 28th Street strip mall. Chinese food is best served sketchy, and without a set of tracks to cross to the wrong side of, ...

The worst of the worst

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Rolling down Broadway toward downtown Boulder in my role as Lyft driver, the conversation turned toward restaurants. When my dining critic background comes up,...

Tour de brew: Echo Brewing Co.

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The weather is by far one of Colorado’s greatest assets. With roughly 300 days of sunshine a year, Coloradans have plenty of opportunities to...

A career in beer

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Every homebrewer remembers their first. For Julia Herz, the year was 1991, and the brew was a Scotch ale. “It was just the best thing...

Brewery burnout

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At some point, I think we all lost the ability to identify beer flavors...

A slice of Texas in Boulder

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For a place that’s only been open for eight months, The Ghost BBQ and Spirits has more stories than some places that have been...

Taste of the Week: Frescos Rosa de Jamaica

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If you’ve dined at a taqueria or attended a party at a Latin American home, you already know about aguas frescas, the flavored soft...

Formidable pho

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Pressed for time, colleague Carin and I weren’t enthused to seek a blah lunch at a ho-hum sandwich shop or fast food joint during a recent journey to Broomfield. I also realized it had been some time since I had enjoyed a bowl of pho, Vietnamese beef noodle soup. ...

Making the grade in dorm cooking

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Making the grade in dorm cooking...

Family recipe

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Growing up, there was no greater treat in our family than a rainbow cookie from my Uncle Dom’s bakery. It was a half-dollar-sized sugar...