<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206</id><updated>2009-02-21T00:58:31.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noshing Around: Tucson dining and beyond</title><subtitle type='html'>Used as a verb, nosh means to nibble or munch and as a noun, a snack. Indulge without guilt, freely embracing the best of trends and newsy bites for what is happening in the Tucson restaurant, food, and wine scene. Visit www.circleoffood.com/blog and search "noshing around"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-110609982499120671</id><published>2005-01-18T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T17:57:04.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  SWF Seeks Apple Pie for Memorable Encounter by Karyn Zoldan  Practically all my life I have been searching for apple pie like my bubbie (grandmother) used to make.        I don’t know what made that apple pie so memorable. Both my brother and I have spent our adult lives searching for this apple pie in more modern and glorious settings to no avail. In my grandmother’s capable and experienced </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/110609982499120671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=110609982499120671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/110609982499120671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/110609982499120671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2005/01/swf-seeks-apple-pie-for-memorable.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-110463692179356532</id><published>2005-01-01T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T19:40:27.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  10 Tucson Restaurants that I Frequently Patronize by Karyn Zoldan        Here are some of my favorite everyday Tucson restaurants that I enjoy and hope to keep enjoying through 2005.        Most restaurants don’t have very good coffee but the Cup Café at Hotel Congress serves Arbuckle Coffee and really good omelets and other egg dishes. If you’re not too hungry the slice of bread with an egg in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/110463692179356532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=110463692179356532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/110463692179356532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/110463692179356532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2005/01/10-tucson-restaurants-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-110219187155231042</id><published>2004-12-04T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T12:24:31.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Charity Begins at Home with Tucson Originals by Karyn Zoldan  &lt;&gt;&lt;/&gt;Having lived in Tucson for slightly over four years, I am still amazed at how altruistic the community is. Here’s an example of what the independent restaurant association contributed:       What Primavera Cooked - 2004       The third annual summer Primavera Cooks grossed $75,084 and netted over $51,000. Funds were raised by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/110219187155231042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=110219187155231042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/110219187155231042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/110219187155231042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2004/12/charity-begins-at-home-with-tucson.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-109977320331560381</id><published>2004-11-06T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T10:51:26.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Eat, Drink and Be Happy Hour A short guide to Tucson happy hours       &lt;&gt;By Karyn Zoldan      I love happy hour: After being slumped over a keyboard trying to surf for a living, I yearn to share fabulous food and drink at affordable prices with good friends. It’s that time of day when I want to relish in my accomplishments or file away failures. Happy hour bridges the joys of cocktails with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/109977320331560381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=109977320331560381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/109977320331560381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/109977320331560381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2004/11/eat-drink-and-be-happy-hour-short.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-107741463148035651</id><published>2004-02-21T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T17:52:29.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bread and Breakfast by Karyn ZoldanWhile other restaurants like Subway and Picurro’s Pizza scramble to use low carb wraps and low carb pizza dough, Beyond Bread continues to elevate the status of bread. Aside from their wonderful desserts and lunches, they recently instituted a breakfast menu. On a recent morning my friend Marianne and I went there and rejoiced in the carbs.We both ordered </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/107741463148035651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=107741463148035651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/107741463148035651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/107741463148035651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2004/02/bread-and-breakfast-by-karyn-zoldan.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-107591551621181700</id><published>2004-02-04T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T09:26:57.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ode to Urban Palates by Karyn ZoldanBoutique hotel in midtown offers a gracious setting and seasonal menu at the secluded Lodge on the DesertPoets Corner is one of Tucson’s best kept secrets. It’s not a lyrical coffee house but rather a delightful midtown neighborhood within walking distance of Reid Park where all the streets are named after poets. I should know since I live here. Though I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/107591551621181700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=107591551621181700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/107591551621181700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/107591551621181700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2004/02/ode-to-urban-palates-by-karyn-zoldan.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-107248254062931669</id><published>2003-12-26T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T15:50:01.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Go North She Said by Karyn ZoldanNorth sits on the most prime piece of La Encantada property. With excellent signage and north and south views, you can see North from Campbell just south of Skyline. That Sam Fox of Fox Concepts sure knows what he’s doing. This is the restaurant to go if you want to people watch and don’t really have a meaningful conversation with anyone. The acoustics are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/107248254062931669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=107248254062931669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/107248254062931669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/107248254062931669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/12/go-north-she-said-by-karyn-zoldan.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-107238233576651925</id><published>2003-12-25T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T11:59:56.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bah Hamburger by Karyn ZoldanHere it is Christmas day and I’m jonesing for a hamburger. You know the kind – thick, juicy, on a grilled bun with grilled onions, a slice of tomato that tastes like a tomato and some fries with the skins left on, sprinkled with some a little spicy salt. To be washed down with a margarita or two.The thing about this town (Tucson) is very few restaurants are open </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/107238233576651925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=107238233576651925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/107238233576651925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/107238233576651925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/12/bah-hamburger-by-karyn-zoldan-here-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-107023570819056989</id><published>2003-11-30T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T15:42:23.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Pause That Refreshes by Karyn ZoldanNew to the Williams Centre area is Intermezzo owned by Daniel Scordato of Vivace fame. Quite frankly it’s a welcome respite in a sea of chains like Olive Garden, TGIFriday, and Baja Fresh; and the down-home Jerry Bob’s Southern-style cooking with freshly baked white bread and bad coffee. Intermezzo means pause or refresh in Italian. Every culture except</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/107023570819056989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=107023570819056989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/107023570819056989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/107023570819056989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/11/pause-that-refreshes-by-karyn-zoldan.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-106903364139281521</id><published>2003-11-16T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T17:47:43.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>La Encantada - Part 1 by Karyn ZoldanLa Encantada or the enchanted has not always been so enchanting to its nearby foothills residences. Their greatest fear was that people from everywhere else will come knocking. But time heals wounds and today at least everyone and their mothers were out shopping at La Encantada.Ask a jaded Californian about LaE and it’s not that big of a deal but ask a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/106903364139281521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=106903364139281521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106903364139281521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106903364139281521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/11/la-encantada-part-1-by-karyn-zoldan-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-106739790743130700</id><published>2003-10-28T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T19:25:06.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caffe Diva by Karyn ZoldanThese days you either love or hate the word “diva”. Mariah Carey, Britney Spears, and Diana Ross come to mind. If Diana Ross was Jane Doe, her alleged Tucson DUI would have already been history and Ms. Doe would have lost her license, been doing community service, or paying a hefty fine. But I digress. Back to Caffe Diva. I personally think this restaurant has an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/106739790743130700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=106739790743130700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106739790743130700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106739790743130700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/10/caffe-diva-by-karyn-zoldan-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-106738617206782001</id><published>2003-10-28T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T16:22:40.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Salad Days by Karyn ZoldanThe term -salad days- used to refer to when you could not afford to put the proverbial meat and potatoes on the table. When I grew up salad was a wedge of iceberg lettuce, a slice of tomato (from the garden when we were lucky) and from the store when we were not. And homemade Thousand Island dressing consisting of equal parts of mayonnaise or that white stuff in a jar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/106738617206782001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=106738617206782001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106738617206782001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106738617206782001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/10/salad-days-by-karyn-zoldan-term-salad.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-106703315742515444</id><published>2003-10-24T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T15:05:55.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>From the fire into the frying panFor ten long months, my kitchen was in remodel hell. Don’t ask but I have a few words of cautious wisdom: Home Depot sucks and never hire the lowest bidder. Shit happened more often than not. During most of that time I had access to a borrowed microwave which sat in the middle of my dining room taking up more space than my television; a refrigerator that froze </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/106703315742515444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=106703315742515444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106703315742515444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106703315742515444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/10/from-fire-into-frying-pan-for-ten-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-106653507044925181</id><published>2003-10-18T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T20:44:30.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Best of Tucson (Weekly) by Karyn ZoldanYep, I wrote these for the 2003 BoT Weekly issue that had a circus-ish theme so if you see references to beared ladies and flying trapeze you comprehend my point of reference. The area code is 520 for all venues in case you’re just tuning in. READERS CHOICEBest Upscale Bar AmbianceSullivan’s Steak House – 1785 E. River Road – 299-4275The crossroads</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/106653507044925181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=106653507044925181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106653507044925181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106653507044925181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/10/best-of-tucson-weekly-by-karyn-zoldan.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-106118698911188090</id><published>2003-08-17T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T23:09:49.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Long live the Pope’s PillowOkay, admit it. When Da Vinci’s changed ownership a few months ago, you were worried that the Pope’s Pillow would disappear like your favorite products sometime do at Trader Joe’s. Not so. New owner, Alberto Gallo, and chef Carlo Bruno have every intention of keeping the beloved towering dessert on the menu. Both hail most recently from Michigan where Gallo was a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/106118698911188090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=106118698911188090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106118698911188090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106118698911188090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/08/long-live-popes-pillow-okay-admit-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-106072967981803072</id><published>2003-08-12T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-12T16:07:59.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Body SushiNo, that’s not a typo. Body sushi is the latest craze in the L.A. catering scene. Say you have a fetish for sushi and want to do something different. If you’re from Iowa, sushi is different enough but heck this is L.A. Chef Gary Arabia of Global Cuisine Catering offers a human mannequin as your serving “dish”.  Picture this -- if you will -- a very lean, young Asian woman wearing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/106072967981803072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=106072967981803072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106072967981803072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106072967981803072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/08/body-sushi-no-thats-not-typo.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-106046123889246702</id><published>2003-08-09T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-09T13:33:58.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LA Food ShowManhattan Village MallManhattan Beach, CA The LA Food Show is a spin-off of the hugely successful California Pizza Kitchen chain. What I like about CPK is its trademark yellow/black/white crispness and the tasty trademarked chopped salads and BBQ chicken pizzas. You do know that CPK invented the hugely successful BBQ chicken pizza, didn’t you? But can the LA Food Show be equally </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/106046123889246702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=106046123889246702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106046123889246702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/106046123889246702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/08/la-food-show-manhattan-village-mall.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-105924875903229074</id><published>2003-07-26T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T12:45:58.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mole in the Hole by Karyn ZoldanJust ate breakfast at the Cup Café in the historic Hotel Congress in quaint but unfashionable downtown Tucson. For three consecutive years IHOP has been voted best breakfast according to the Arizona Daily Star. Sometimes there’s no accounting for taste in this town but fortunately this gem of a place has been discovered and inhabited by the hip and hungry.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/105924875903229074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=105924875903229074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/105924875903229074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/105924875903229074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/07/mole-in-hole-by-karyn-zoldan-just-ate.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-105911173513486510</id><published>2003-07-24T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-24T22:42:15.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Seoul FoodBy Karyn ZoldanAh, the smell of grilling meats greeted me at the entrance. It had been a few years since Korean food has seared my multi-ethnic-loving palate and I was ready to taste its many splendored earthy flavors again. At Takamatsu, you can choose from the Korean BBQ room, the sushi bar area, and the teppan yaki room where a chef will slice and dice and cook your food a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/105911173513486510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=105911173513486510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/105911173513486510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/105911173513486510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/07/seoul-food-by-karyn-zoldan-ah-smell-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440206.post-105434313912330421</id><published>2003-05-30T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-30T18:05:39.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Where There’s Smoke There’s BarbecueBy Karyn ZoldanA rib tickling round-up of the Old Pueblo’s lip-smacking BBQ In the beginning there was man, meat and fire – the fixings for early barbecue. Fast forward and not much has changed except each culture and region professes to have its own unique taste veiled in secret ingredients and techniques. Just like impenetrable discussions of religion</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/feeds/105434313912330421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440206&amp;postID=105434313912330421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/105434313912330421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440206/posts/default/105434313912330421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noshingaround.blogspot.com/2003/05/where-theres-smoke-theres-barbecue-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Karyn Zoldan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17833315384364721625'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>