Though my summer semester abroad in Spain is a distant memory, it is still one of my fondest. Young, traveling alone, unable to speak the language, I was immersed in a culture so different from my own. My house mother, knowing my homesickness at first, made meals of comfort foods - chicken croquettes, pressed jamon y queso sandwiches, egg and potato tortilla. These lovingly prepared meals were the first foreign foods I had every experienced in their native country. I tried everything my house mother cooked. I was never a shy eater in the first place (my mother's voice always resonating in my ear, "
try it, you might just like it") and so I devoured everything put in front of me (including the hamburguesa con queso she made for the 4th of July). After a few days in my new surroundings I discovered tapas bars. I was in love.
Ever since, my search for authentic Spanish food has taken me far and wide. We even make paella and other Spanish style tapas at home from time to time. Because of this, I knew there was one place in Boston that I needed to try: Toro.
Knowing that
Toro has a reputation to be very busy, we arrived on the early side for dinner. There weren't an seats directly at the bar, but we were able to find some on the side rail facing the street. This ended up being a great spot, because as it became busy, people were crowded around the patrons sitting at the bar. We, on the other hand, had plenty of space. And, while space isn't necessarily a given at a traditional tapas bar, I knew we would be at the Toro for a while and thus needed a little elbow room while we sampled and tasted.
We started the evening with tequila cocktails, some pimentos and an order of tuna belly while we looked over the menu.
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| pimientos |
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| ventresca |
Because of the reputation of the kitchen staff at Toro, I wanted to indulge in some of my favorites (white anchovies, serrano) while also trying some new flavor combinations (ceviche and cod).
For the next round of tapas, we decided to go with a wine. As soon as I saw that a txakolina was offered, I knew that's what we were getting. This effervescent white wine hails from the north of Spain. Traditionally, the wine is poured into the glass from 2-3 feet away. This allows the flavors to be released. It's a flavorful wine and is meant to be sipped while enjoying tapas - a perfect choice.
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| ulacia txakolina |
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| datiles con jamon |
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| boquerones |
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| jamon serrano |
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| ceviche |
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| razor clams |
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| cod |
Our food was flavorful and beautifully presented. I love the portion sizes of tapas, and these were no exception. Enough to share and enough to make you feel like you had a good taste of something without getting too full. I also think we did well ordering, because as a compulsive over-order-er, I tend to think that because the plates are small and inexpensive, that I need 17 of them. This was enough dinner for two adults, we ate and drank over the course of 3 hours.
For dessert we split an order of churros and each enjoyed a glass of house Tempranillo. There was a bit too much sugar and cinnamon on the churros for my taste, but they were a wonderful way to end the meal.
I had a wonderful experience at Toro. The restaurant served up the flavors I have known to love in a chic and modern environment, muy bueno!