This simple, classic Italian comfort dish sees a tiny but impactful upgrade in its recipe at Chef David Hawksworth's Nightingale.
It's too much to ask of a biscuit to contain such a load and maintain any structural integrity, so embrace the mess.
This stuff satisfies nostalgic cravings for old ballparks, carnivals and other places that probably shouldn't be serving food.
"No matter how old I get, wherever I go, that one or two times every year that I went home, the first meal was always the Lotus Root soup."
The delicious and not too sweet things are dense, chewy and creamy at the same time, no doubt the result of some alchemic spell.
These are served hot and naked save for a dusting of ketchup powder that makes them glow ever so unnaturally and attractively.
Bag up a couple of these beauties and nibble 'em as you wander this always interesting block of Commercial Street.
Eat the chicken first so as to allow you to cleanly chopstick the daylights out of the egg and cabbage, thus fluffing the rice.
This is one of the signature tastes of the city, right up there with Triple O sauce and a honey-dipped doughnut from Lee's.
It's a tricky thing to muster the willpower to walk past Pender St.'s Gyoza Bar without slipping in and crushing several of these...
"Everything was different now. Everything." was how Anthony Bourdain described the wake of his first slurp as a child, and I get it.
I try to avoid preceding meals with a bunch of carbs, but I'll make happy exceptions when they're warm and loaded like this.
The rolled-up beauty is hit with high heat to blister the skin, resulting in toothsome crackling that will make your knees buckle.
Beyond the taste of the delicious thing, the appeal is sustained by an appreciation of consistently perfect presentation.
My favourite sees chocolate ice cream mixed with peanut butter and pretzels, all topped with Nutella whipped cream...
Pro tip: sitting at the bar alone is how to best avoid Cafe Medina's famous queue...plus you don't have to share.
Including any kind of salad on our Comfort Food map might seem a little...er...wrong, but shut up and look at this thing.
The effect of this treatment is bright and mildly spicy with a gentle acid tang, all up in a creamy texture reminiscent of melting butter.
The thin layer of explosive flavour and crispy/chewy texture match all of my late night memories of New York City.
I like other bowls at chef Angus An's Chinatown restaurant (not to mention the roti), but this one has magic restorative powers...
The Chicago-style 'Wrigley Field' is my go-to at 'What's Up? Hot Dog!', but no matter the condiments the star is always the wiener.
The restaurant's waterfront location adds some extra authenticity to the experience, even if it is the wrong coast!
The original is from Barcelona, where street vendors have been selling versions of it for years outside the Bikini Concert Hall.
Joining our ever-growing list of Vancouver's greatest comfort foods is one of the best sandwiches available in East Van.
The sublimely saffron-y rice feast is one of the world's most impactful food experiences, and this stuff is straight out of a Valencian sunset.
Seasoned with paprika, cayenne, and onion/garlic powders, the artichoke chunks play tasty tricks on the teeth of fried chicken fans.
There are two big meatballs per order, and these are made with a combination of beef, pork and three cheeses (pecorino, grana, ricotta).
The heat typically comes from cayenne, but its Scoville levels can be upped to an insane, face-melting degree.
