I’m all for exclusivity as long as I’m included in the clique. This is why I was so excited to learn that a “members only” club in Seattle was allowing people to sign up for a 1 day membership in order to partake of an excellent feast. Wouldn’t you sign up to be Polish for a day in order to eat homemade pierogies? Do I even have to ask this question?
The real question is how could I live in Seattle for so long and not have any idea that paradise opens its doors twice a week? How did I not know I could drink fine beers and feast on starchy treats if the mood struck?
It took a Maryland transplant to open my eyes to this gem located smack dab in the center of my old stomping grounds on Capital Hill in Seattle?
I’m talking about Dom Polski. Have you been?
You should. This Friday. I mean it. You will not be disappointed. The place is fantastic. It’s woodsy and 80s prom decor all mixed together. It’s hipsters and old folks hanging out under one roof. Everyone is having a fantastic time.
And, the food. Oh, the food. It was piping hot and so tasty. I loved every bit from the fresh homemade pierogies to the cheesy dessert crepes washed down with dark cold beers.