I originally went into the city to find a new job (as I have just moved back to the Philadelphia area). I did that and so much more. As I walked around the city getting re-acquainted, I walked by bakeries galore, boutique shops that demanded a second look, coffee shops that smelled like morning and boutique grocery stores complete with full butchers, fresh produce and imported goodies. There was street meat that smelled divine, restaurants galore... it was an amazing first few hours; I was in a real city. Then lunchtime came along. I found myself in search of "Marathon Grill" on Chestnut just passed broad st. http://www.marathongrill.com. A few years ago I went there and had a delightful grilled cheese sandwich and an espresso smoothie and vowed I would be back.
I went there right in the middle of their busy lunch rush so I found a nice seat for myself at the bar. My waiter immediately re-assured me I had made the right decision with his calm and chill persona, eager to help but ready to fall back and let me admire the menu. I chose a sandwich called the "Cubano". So simple and yet full of complex flavors that made me melt. On thinly sliced sourdough I found delicious ham, roasted pork, sliced dill pickles, swiss cheese and dijon mustard.
It was the perfect example of what a sandwich should be. The mustard added a slight spice that balanced so well with the cool freshness of the pickles. The ham was tender and slightly salty with a smooth texture that paired perfectly with the texture of the pork that was slightly dryer because it was sliced so thin but had amazing flavors. The swiss cheese melted beautifully cutting the sharpness of the mustard, it was perfect. And the bread, what an excellent choice; more flavor then white bread, less then rye which would have added too much extra flavor (although probably still pretty tasty, especially dark rye), it toasted wonderfully not cutting the roof of my mouth but keeping the sandwich from being mushy because of all of the juicy ingredients.
DID I MENTION THE FRIES? They were nice because they were like fresh home made fries. If they weren’t fresh, I was completely fooled. Not too crispy but not overly soft. They weren’t salty, just tasty. Paired with my freshly squeezed orange juice this meal was an excellent first and the start to a great thing.
I think this is going to be an affair to remember!!
