People, let me tell you about a little slice of heaven called Hu on 5th Avenue between 13th and 14th Streets in Manhattan. It’s all familiar looking food – meatloaf, rotisserie chicken, great looking veggies, soups, coffee, muffins, wine, beer. But it’s better sourced, more unprocessed, healthier, and more thoughtfully curated.
Should I still even bake when I can just buy stuff this good? Srsly, $hi+ just got real here.
You can take your Grandmother, your girlfriend who’s in that Greenpoint noise band, your supplement-popping and highly allergic uncle, and your pretentious college roommate here. You’re going to be very sorry regarding your choice of dining companions, and they’ll balk at the prices (it’s not cheap), but they will all end up finding something delicious and they will love what they’re eating. There are actual greens on the juice bar AND they have alkaline water, okay? And the bread and the muffins are grain-free AND delicious. What the what?! I mean really delicious, not just some strange, dense, cardboard-y imitation of a pastry item like grain-free or even gluten-free bread tends to be. Your grain-loving friends will like it. Just trust me, fool.
The cauliflower mash (left) is stupid good.
Hu has no table service. It’s all take-out and self-serve, but there’s plenty of seating. The design is wood-focused modern minimalist and the music was late 90s Kruder and Dorfmeister-esque slo-beat trip hop (but really, what the hell else are they supposed to play?), so it can be welcoming to some and off-putting to others, but no matter how you view the superficial parts of this place, try the food.
A lot of variety, great combinations.