People seem to feel badly when they forget your birthday or when they can’t celebrate with you on the very exact special day. They always say things like, “oh, is it OK if we celebrate it next weekend?” or “sorry, I forgot to wish you a happy birthday on your birthday, but I hope you enjoyed it anyway.“ Now I know I mentioned in a previous post that I’m not one who likes to make a big deal about her special day and I’m not one for celebrating for the entire week prior. However, if someone wants to take me out and shower me with gifts, Healthy Chow says, “heck ya, bring it on!”
That said, my mother and her boyfriend, Darrell, wanted to take me and my twin sister, Michelle, out for a belated birthday dinner. We’ve all had quite the busy summers, but my mom and Darrell just finished moving and having some home renovations done. This past weekend was literally the first weekend we were all available. So, we made the most of it and went to a restaurant that I’ve been dying to try. Score one for Healthy Chow!

Gaslight is a brasserie located in the South End of Boston. According to their website, Gaslight:
offers its guests French brasserie cuisine of impeccable quality and improbable value in an informal, old world, is new again setting. With its hand crafted Parisian zinc bar, reclaimed wood floors, mosaic tiles, beamed wood ceilings, nicotine stained walls and antique mirrors, Gaslight’s decor is warm and inviting.
We had 7:30 pm reservations and it’s a good thing we did have reservations because this place was hopping! When Patrick and I first arrived, we were one of the few guests at the bar area. But by the time our whole party arrived (which was only about ten minutes later), the brasserie was swarming with diners. I really liked the vibe and pretended that people were out because they knew it was my belated birthday dinner. Hahaha! Full of myself, much?
The atmosphere at Gaslight was really different. Not that I’ve ever been to France, but the restaurant definitely exuded a funky, hip and French feel. While the lighting was quite dark (sorry, some of my pics might not be so great), it definitely set the appropriate tone for the ambiance of the restaurant. Because we had a party of six, we were seated at a large table that was semi-sectioned off from the rest of Gaslight. However, as my eyes made a quick scan as we were seated at our table, I noticed there were various types of seating such as cafe tables, booths, bar stools and larger tables like ours. It was quite the eclectic mix and indicative of the menu.



Because I like to be prepared, I looked at the menu online before arriving at the restaurant. Thus, I had an idea of what I wanted to try and what I was probably going to order for my entrée. The menu had a vast variety of hors d’oeuvres (appetizers), plats du jour (dishes of the day) , les fruits de mer (seafood), assiette du fromages (plate of cheeses), plats principaux (entrées) and garnitures (trim/sides). I really enjoyed seeing the selections written in both French and English. And I think I enjoyed trying to pronounce each item even more (I just want to apologize to the country of France for butchering their lovely language)!

Darrell is the king of appetizers and since he and my mother have dined at Gaslight before, we let Darrell take the lead on ordering our hors d’oeuvres (say that three times fast!). Plus, Darrell speaks French, so it was nice to hear someone actually pronounce the selections correctly (ahem, ahem). To start,we had two orders of the fried mussels a la greque (Greek style?), two orders of shrimp cocktail and an order of escargots de bourgogne (French Burgundy snails served with garlic and parsley butter). But before the hors d’oeuvres even arrived, we were promptly served their house bread. But this wasn’t just any old bread, it was a pipin’ hot fresh baguette served in its own little paper bag. I usually try not to partake in the bread basket because as you all know, I <3 carbs and can literally inhale a loaf in a millisecond, but this bread I could not resist! It was crusty, light and airy and probably some of the best restaurant bread I’ve had in a long, long time. And forget the butter, the bread was so tasty, it was fine au naturale!

Because we were all having such a great time chit chatting with one another and catching-up, we were almost shocked when our hors d’oeuvres arrived. They seemed to appear on our table within seconds of us placing our order. I guess time does fly when you’re having a good time.

The fried mussels were delicious. I think I was expecting more of a mussel in the shell type of dish, but I was not disappointed when I tasted it. It was quite similar to fried calamari, but not as chewy in texture. The remoulade sauce had the perfect amount of creaminess and a little bit of a kick and the bed of greens the mussels were served on gave the dish a refreshing and light feel. Plus, the extra sauce gave me something to dip my heel of bread into.

These were some of the plumpest shrimp I’ve ever seen! Sometimes, in my experience, the big shrimp can be less tasty and sort of bland tasting. Not these babies! Patrick, who could live on shrimp cocktail, was in heaven. Needless to say, we sat one of the orders directly in front of him.

The escargot were also quite tasty, but nothing spectacular. I like anything cooked with garlic and herbs, so this little dish was right up my alley. However, while I’m not a connoisseur of snails, these were just mediocre. I dipped my bread into the snails and it tasted just like garlic bread

Here’s a picture of my sampling of hors d’oeuvres. I had maybe one or two more of the the fried mussels.
And if we weren’t full enough just yet, our entrées were then served. You know there’s a lot of food, when a table that seats six needs to condense plates in order to make room. I ordered the roasted salmon fillet, which came with garlic braised escarole and vinaigrette of lemon confit. It was just the right amount of food for my main meal. Because I had already had a healthy sampling of the hors d’oeuvres, I didn’t have too much room left for my dinner. Plus, I knew I wanted dessert, so the real estate in my belly was getting tight. My salmon was roasted to perfection and not the slightest bit greasy. I’ve ordered salmon that has wronged me on occasion due to the grease factor (sorry, TMI) but fortunately, this was not one of those times. The escarole was quite simple and served as a light and citrusy accompaniment to my fish. I really enjoyed the fact that my dish was not served with a rice, potato or some other carb. If that were the case, I know I would have eaten it and that would have overfilled me.

My mother ordered the rotisserie chicken with sauce moutarde violette and garlic herbes frites. She said the chicken was delicious, but the herbed french fries stole the show (or plate). I’m so glad that I was able to sit next to her because it gave me the chance to steal them from her share them with her.

Darrell ordered my second choice, which was the rock shrimp tagliatelle with green onions, smoked ham, and cantal beurre fondue. He also loved his dish and was happy as a clam (or shrimp) with both the hors d’oeuvres and his selection. I told Darrell that the sauce in his dish would be great to scoop up with the heel of the bread. And while I knew that that meant ‘scarpetta‘ in Italian, Darrell informed me that that meant ‘fondue‘ in French. Merci beaucoup, Darrell! (Funny enough, I told our waiter ‘gracias‘ after he took my order and the whole table cracked up. Hahaha!)

This picture is going to kill three birds with one stone. Patrick, Michelle and Jonathan (Michelle’s boyfriend) all ordered the bar steak with caramelized shallots, mustard cream sauce and frites. While Jonathan seemed to love his meal (he cleaned his plate – atta boy!), Michelle claimed that the sauce was a bit too salty for her taste. Patrick really enjoyed this selection as well, but thought there were a few too many shallots for his liking. He also wondered why he had plain frites while my mom’s were herbed. Don’t worry, Healthy Chow slid him over a few!
Dinner was quite delightful overall. We all seemed to thoroughly enjoy our meals, but not as much as each other’s company. I honestly can’t think of a time when I wasn’t laughing or someone else wasn’t cracking up. The conversation flowed and the relaxing vibe of the restaurant must have seeped into the food. We were all in such a mellow mood and sat around that table for six for nearly two hours. What a fantastic way to spend my belated birthday dinner! I love being able to try new restaurants, and it’s even better when they turn out to be a hit and when I can enjoy them with my loved ones.



Goodness, my mom just doesn’t seem to age – ever!
And finally, what would be a birthday dinner without dessert? Well, it wouldn’t be complete in my book! We ordered two for the table to share: gateau aux pommes (apple and caramel cake with vanilla ice cream) and molten chocolate cake with crēme chantilly. While I wouldn’t kick either out of bed for eating chips (hehehe), the apple and caramel cake definitely reigned supreme. I think I’m really a sucker for anything à la mode. But the buttery caramel sauce and the soft cinnamon-y apples was what took the cake (I’m on a roll…). The molten chocolate cake wasn’t bad, it just wasn’t ‘molten-y’ enough in the center. I think if we had another scoop of vanilla ice cream for the molten chocolate cake, it would have been much better!



This was our waiter for the evening. He told me my French was ‘absolutely melodic‘. I think he might have been lying to me…
And if hors d’oeuvres, dinner, dessert, lotsa gabbing and tons of laughing weren’t enough, I also managed to get a few belated birthday gifts. My sister and I have had the recent tradition of exchanging ‘mini’ gifts on our birthday. Rather than buy each other fancy presents on our day, we just give each other a little somethin’, somethin’. I gave her a cosmetic bag, a toe separator for home pedicures and some trail mix on our actual birthday and that night, she gave me some Trader Joe’s goodies (raw almonds, wasabi, wow! (wasabi peas, nuts and dried fruit mix) and fruit leather – she must think I’m nuts and a bit fruitty). My mom gave me a cute paisley top along with a card with love (aka cash). Decent haul, Healthy Chow!

Dinner at Gaslight definitely gets the green light! It was the ideal place to have a carefree, yet delectable meal. The brasserie had fast and friendly service, delicious food that was moderately priced, many options to choose from and free parking. Now that’s a true find in the city of Boston! I guess that helps to set the tone for your dinner. If you don’t have to stress about parking, you’ll walk in relaxed, in a good mood and ready to eat. I was relaxed and in a good mood because I truly treasure the time I spend with my family. I am so blessed to have such extraordinary people in my life. These are people I honestly love and adore and want to spend time with. I’m not sure if it’s my age that’s making me sappier, but I went home pleasantly pleased. My belly was full, as well as my heart. While the evening was meant to celebrate my birthday, it was really a celebration of my family. I may have received some great birthday presents, but it’s the time I have with my loved ones that are my true gifts and ones I’ll cherish forever.
What’s your favorite French food? Or, French dessert?
Namasté,
Nicole