Stalking the Markets - Brentwood, Baby Bok Choy
Tuesday, May 17, 2005 9:08
This is no. 6 in a 7-part series on the LA Farmers Markets at The Delicious Life.
Before I had even begun my market mission two weeks ago, I had just visited the Brentwood market to pick up bright orange tomatoes for a capricious caprese salad! Farmers markets are excellent places to pick up fresh flowers in addition to fruits and vegetables, so I popped over to Gretna Green Way between San Vicente and Montana Ave. for a Mother’s Day bouquet. All of Brentwood, also in preparation for brunch with Mum, has descended like killer honey bees on the three flower booths – they’re buzzing.
There’s no extraordinary produce here (eek! fava beans again!), but Brentwood, so far, has been the only market I’ve visited that has a petite petting zoo and pony rides – very fitting for clientele that’s mostly young yuppie couples with 1.25 children – a toddler petting da wabbits, a baby in the stroller.
Occasionally, a runner takes a detour from the San Vicente running strip to pass through for some refreshment, maybe an orange, perhaps some fresh pomegranate juice. There are also lhasa apso and dalmation rescue booths, many artisan/craftsman booths with jewelry, clothing, imitation designer bags, baskets, artwork, and soaps, and several food booths. This market is the mini-me version of the Westwood Village market – much more a Sunday morning social activity rather than serious shopping for ingredients.
I shifted my Korean-newspaper-wrapped ranunculus (Bless you!) to my left arm and snatched up a bunch of baby bok choy. I’m not so enamored of the big, sometimes bitter, bok choy, but the babies are adorable. Oh yeah, and the baby bok choy are adorable, too. ;)
My mom makes an amazing saute of baby bok choy and oyster mushrooms, but I didn’t see any mushrooms on my lightning sprint up and down Gretna Green. Instead, I went a little haute Asian, very unlike me. Braised baby bok choy quarters in a spicy (Korean ggoh-choo-jahng) soy sauce with chopped garlic, then served it with scallion fried rice and sesame crusted tofu. Maybe that Yu Restaurant and Lounge up on Montana should hire me!
By sarah (see more of her posts). You can find more of sarah's writing at her own website The Delicious Life
Jonah says:
May 17th, 2005 at 9:50 am
Santa Monica’s Sunday market has pony rides, and aggressive pony-ride-protesters too. The police routinely have to break up confrontations between the protesters and the parents of kids who have just had their pony idealism crushed by tales of abuse and caged animals who yearn to be free. Are there any wild Shetland Ponies?
SoCalorie says:
May 17th, 2005 at 10:03 am
Nothing sadder than a depressed pony w/ a screaming and kicking brat on top.
sarah says:
May 17th, 2005 at 10:33 am
oh! that must be the market that’s at the samo airport - haven’t been there in a while. how sad for the ponies…:(
just a funny note - when i was in elementary school, i rode a pony at the fair, and FELL OFF, and the pony kicked me and now, i can’t even really watch the kentucky derby without feeling weird. LOL!
Jonah says:
May 17th, 2005 at 10:39 am
It’s not the airport market, it’s the market at Ocean Park and Main. You can find me there many Sundays that I am in town.
SoCalorie says:
May 17th, 2005 at 10:41 am
Riding a pony?
sarah says:
May 17th, 2005 at 10:49 am
jonah - maybe you should set up right in front of the ponies and save them from the kids by offering piggy back rides! LOL!
Jonah says:
May 17th, 2005 at 11:11 am
I’m too busy worrying about people who let their dogs crap on the lawn. And I’m not a beast of burden ;)