Good News Cafe's owner and chef Carole Peck strongly believes in supporting her community and proves it with her seasonal, frequently organic dishes and her restaurant's decor. Her handcrafted farm-to-table dishes—which include pork-loin schnitzel served with mustard smashed potatoes and venison medallion and meatloaf—are the result of partnerships with local farmers and businesses. She also backs local artists, letting them showcase their artwork throughout the restaurant.
Persimmon-hued umbrellas line Hudson Water Club’s outdoor patio, where visitors dine along the picturesque Hudson River. In the kitchen, executive chef Michael Dobias tailors his lunch and dinner menus to the season’s fresh produce, adding Italian flair to dishes ranging from almond-crusted tilapia to wild mushroom gnocchi. An Italian-built wood-fired oven cooks pizzas in three minutes or less at temperatures over 800 degrees, creating lightly-charred pies topped with house-made tomato sauce, thin slices of prosciutto, and mozzarella.
Guests can also admire the river views from the indoor dining room, where floor-to-ceiling windows offer river views. During the weekend, you could catch a musical performance over from local DJs, bands, or champagne flutes filled to varying heights.
The chefs at Goldfish Oyster Bar & Restaurant cook fresh seafood with a Mediterranean flourish, earning Westchester Magazine's award for Best Prix Fixe in 2010. The raw bar's 17 types of mollusks converge from across the United States and Canada, including blue point oysters from Long Island and jorstad oysters from Washington. From the open kitchen, sights and sounds of baking shrimp, grilling steak, and searing tuna stoke the restaurant's lively ambiance.
Bartenders tend to a glowing blue bar, mixing cocktails and dispensing their trademark Goldfish crackers to luckless fishermen. On Friday nights, live music gets toes tapping and oyster shells clacking.
Nevaèh Cuisine sates choosey stomachs with a hearty yet healthy menu of globally influenced gourmet grub. Made fresh every day, Nevaèh Chef Gullotta recoils from faustian-dealings with artificial flavors, coloring, or intelligence, and extends the kitchen-side ban to gluten, trans fats, peanuts, and hormones, catering to those with special dietary needs or those just looking for a healthy meal. Breakfasters can awaken taste sensors with a low-fat yogurt muffin ($3), a plate of chocolate chip waffles ($5.75), and a cup of Guittard Italian hot chocolate ($2.75–$3.75); late and later-er risers can exercise incisors on a grilled-vegetable-and-goat-cheese panini ($11.75) or a bok choy salad chock-full of grilled chicken, fruit, seeds, nuts, and chive coulis ($11.99). Specialty options include a lemon-chicken dumping ($4.50), turkey burger ($7.50), and crab cakes ($8.50) and vegetarian choices such as the earthking omelette ($8.50) abound to quell green-meat cravings. A slurpable selection of nonfat smoothies ($5–$6), fruit spritzers ($3–$4), and coffee drinks ($3–$3.50) are perfect for quenching meal-side thirst or celebrating a breakup with tonsils.
John Gogas first became a chef in Greece, eventually traveling throughout Europe helping to establish Club Med kitchens. He relocated to the United States in the 1970s, where he opened Jordan's Restaurant and developed a menu focused in Italian cuisine. Entrees include fettuccine debosco with ham, mushrooms, and peas, as well as baked ziti and veal marsala. Groups can share one of six specialty pizzas, such as a clams casino with bacon, garlic, and a choice of sauce. Of course, there are also a few Greek dishes: pitas can be stuffed with pork, beef, chicken, or pages from Aristotle's rejected film scripts.
The old-fashioned photography lining the wood-paneled walls at The Tributary Restaurant sets the mood for modern camaraderie. Waiters emerge from the kitchen with arms laden with clams and mussels, bearing large portions of veal and filet mignon to tables. After spooling pasta layered with fresh seafood and leeks around forks, patrons can hug friends who let them finish their leftovers, or hug stuffed animals while drifting into contented postmeal slumber.