Taboon Restaurant: New York, New York

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Here’s a handy word to know for your next vacation in Arabic-speaking lands: taboon.  As in domed oven used for baking puffy flatbread.

Then again, if you tend to heed State Department warnings, travel instead to Taboon at 52nd and Tenth Avenue.  Opened in 2004, Taboon has beguiled the neighborhood, and the word is out: Taboon is hot.  With its white-washed wood tables and white chairs and white-bricked walls, the room flushed with candlelight and sheltered from the street with gauzy curtains, Taboon is an oasis – and particularly in winter.

As soon as you enter, you feel immediately at home.  You could be in some Middle Eastern restaurant in the Marais in Paris, or some Mediterranean boite in Marseille.  The staff has that European professionalism, whereby they understand that your dinner conversation is more important than a histrionic re-enactment of the daily specials.

As for the food, think seriously about ordering another flatbread – even when you’re only halfway through the first one which arrives unbidden on your table.  This puffy flatbread, somewhat lighter than foccacia, but drizzled with olive oil, sage, and rosemary, is sublime – and particularly when sprinkled with the sea salt served alongside it in a small porcelain bowl.  Hummus is spiked with jalapeno, and the tzatziki is tangy and creamy – and both beg for continuous dipping.  Order an ouzo-based drink, frothed with mint and grapefruit juice – and with the bread and the tzatziki, you’ve got yourself a meal.

Of course, there are also well-balanced salads and fifteen varieties of meze with which to make a picnic at the table.  And for dessert, toasty and crumbly meringues – as well as a sponge date cake with vanilla gelato which gives dates a good name for life.

Finish off the meal with a Turkish coffee – and read your future in the grounds.  Whether or not you end up in an Arabic-speaking country, Taboon, at this destination, means delicious.

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Mark Thompson

About Mark Thompson

A member of Authors Guild, Society of American Travel Writers (SATW), and New York Travel Writers (NYTW), Mark Thompson is an editor, journalist, and photographer whose work appears in various periodicals, including Travel Weekly, Metrosource, Huffington Post, Global Traveler, Out There, and OutTraveler. The author of the novels Wolfchild (2000) and My Hawaiian Penthouse (2007), Mark completed a Ph.D. in American Studies. He has been a Fellow and a resident at various artists' communities, including MacDowell, Yaddo, and Blue Mountain Center.

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