Showing posts with label tiki. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tiki. Show all posts
Farewell to Bahooka, L.A.'s Temple of Tiki
Bahooka, thought by many to be Los Angeles' most wonderful and kitschy Tiki bar/restaurant was set to close on March 10th, 2013, after 46 years in business.
However, after the mad crowds on Saturday, March 9th, they decided to shut their doors 24 hours early. Anticipating such crowds, I made plans to visit on Saturday.
They stated that on their last day they would provide standing only service, even for meals. And they decided to sell the contents of the place, so going on the last day sounded like a huge adventure for the most die hard loyal customers.
Their infamous 36+ year old resident, carrot-eating fish mascot, Rufus draws a lot of attention.
In addition to their flaming drinks in salad bowls they make "mocktails" for the non-drinkers, making it convenient for children as well as adults.
I fully expected that their drinks would be made from mixers and the menu of largely fried food was not quite up my alley, but the ambiance in this tiki wonderland remained compelling.
Come to think of it, the mai tai tasted great, was not weak and not overly sugary. Drinking it out of a plastic cup took part of the fun away, but that was understandable considering the impending closure.
Even on Saturday, they'd reached capacity fairly early into the evening.
Quick Stop in San Francisco - The Tonga Room
For well over a decade I've been wanting to experience the San Francisco institution, the Tonga Room & Hurricane Bar in the basement of the elegant Fairmont Hotel.Seeing it a couple of months ago on the Travel Channel TV show No Reservations, when Chef Chris Cosentino took Anthony Bourdain to his favorite spots in town, it renewed my interest in visiting.
I walked over after my jaunt at the Ferry Building and much to my dismay, it was closed. So on another trip, a friend who lives in Oakland indulged me.
From whatever either Embarcadero or Union Square area, it's a steep uphill climb to get there (you can take a Cable Car if you are not up for the walk). Rest assured when you arrive, you will be ready for one of their tropical libations.
The Mai Tai served in coconut cup hits the spot.Not to mention the festive tropical decor in this awesome tiki bar, one of the nation's first.
My friend opted for the Bora Bora Horror, an even more fruity cocktail with banana, orange and pineapple flavors, served in this great tiki head.
The bar remains packed with a mix of hotel guests, tourists and locals. Many of our neighbors struck up conversations and there were a couple of quite rowdy and inebriated groups lopping up potent Lava Bowl for 4 in about 30 seconds.
Some of the guests displayed this charming surfer girl cocktail glass, made to look even more ornate with his colorful tattoo sleeves.
Our second round consisted of the Pina Colada and also the Pipeline. Like the Mai Tai the Pina Colada was an exemplary version of the popular and often badly mixed drink.
One of the best aspects of The Tonga Room comes from its original indoor 75-foot swimming pool from 1929. In 1945 it got converted by MGM's lead set director to a lagoon.
In addition to the floating stage for the orchestra, a periodic tropical rainstorm takes place every 15 minutes or so in the lagoon. It never gets old too. Most customers run to the center to enjoy the storm each time it occurs.
Due to the mood lighting inside and the fact that I was limited to my cell phone camera, I didn't get the best shots of the lagoon. In any case it must be experienced to be enjoyed.
Due to the mood lighting inside and the fact that I was limited to my cell phone camera, I didn't get the best shots of the lagoon. In any case it must be experienced to be enjoyed.
The picture menu at the bar really lets you figure out what you are in for with each drink, and they also serve quiet a large and varied Asian food menu.
This lovely tiki display right outside the elevator, on the Terrace Level of the Fairmont lets you know you are in the right place. Otherwise you'd never expect such a treasure in this formal hotel.
After our tropical escape, we walked (thankfully) downhill to the Union Square station to head back to Oakland for dinner.
I always enjoy the artwork along the way.
