I know it seems like I haven’t posted in a while, but in my defense, I had to draft a bunch of personal statements for PhD applications, and then send those statements to my recommenders. Also postseason baseball has been happening, which takes up oodles of time because I feel a need to watch pre-game and post-game coverage (I mean, who doesn’t want to hear Pedro Martinez talk about the Mets, am I right?). Oh, and I did a guest post for Guest of a Guest!
The post features a few places I haven’t mentioned on this blog yet, such as Leske’s (doughnuts!), Van Leeuwen (ice cream!), and Jean Danet (Italian cookies!), but I assure you, they are all wheelchair-accessible.
I’ve been talking about chocolate cream pie for two separate entries, so it’s time I delivered: Robicelli’s (9009 5th avenue, Brooklyn, NY 11209). They started as a gourmet sandwich shop in another part of Bay Ridge several years ago and closed that location. That same storefront became an Italian bakery (with amazing biscotti), which has recently closed. I’m going to guess that storefront must be haunted. But anyway, Robicelli’s is now located on 5th avenue and 90th street in Bay Ridge, a neighborhood that frequently gets cut off of tourist maps. Do I have a problem with this? Absolutely not, because I can go through my whole day without having to dodge a tourist on the sidewalk, and that is a beautiful thing.
Robicelli’s has gotten a ton of press within the past year.
Some of the press has been for their stellar baked goods, but lots of it has been for their creation, the Nutellasagna (now called the Nutella Lasagna), which is made up of lasagna noodles, cannoli custard, roasted hazelnuts, homemade marshmallow, and Nutella. They (by they, I mean Allison and Matt Robicelli, the most badass baking couple ever) created the Nutella Lasagna during the summer of 2014 as part of their Jump the Shark Week, which was their way of mocking the “What’s the next cupcake?” question. Because there are some self-proclaimed foodies out there who are not satisfied with a miniature cake (which, I’m sorry, how is that possible?) and who declared that they were “over” cupcakes after Crumbs went out of business. These people wanted to know what was after the cupcake, and Robicelli’s created the Nutella Lasagna as a delicious joke, so of course it went viral.
It’s kind of silly that I went into that much detail over the Nutella Lasagna, mostly because I have never actually had it. It was introduced the summer before I left for England, and I was too busy packing/figuring out how to ship physical therapy equipment across the Atlantic to go get a slice. It then became popular while I was on another continent. Perhaps this summer I will finally try it.
As much as I’d love to ramble about a dessert I haven’t tried, this would make for a more convincing review if I talked about something that I actually ate.
But first, I will show you the entrance, because it is flat.
I always go in with at least two items I definitely need to get in mind, but then I become painfully indecisive because they’ve started making something else that I must try (especially on weekends).
I should also mention that they have seasonal cupcakes named after the Golden Girls.
On this particular day, my sister and I wanted to split a cupcake. What caught our attention instead were pudding cups (which were introduced to the regular menu while I was in England).
Okay, so we definitely had to get a pudding cup. Wait, what is that cupcake?
My sister and I decided to get a Chocolate Kahluha banana pudding cup. Because that sounded like the most logical thing to split.
I know Robicelli’s is famous for their Nutella Lasagna, and for their cupcakes, but I need to talk about their chocolate cream pie. There’s chocolate budino (think dense pudding), which has a slight bitterness to it, and the top is a light and slightly sweet mascarpone chantilly. It is a super heavy pie with an all-butter crust, but is worth the calories. I ordered a pie to bring to a party last summer (I should mention, if you order anything, do it at least 48 hours in advance). At the party, one of my sister’s friends told me that the pie changed her life. It’s a magical pie. I recently ate a slice before I could take a picture. This has been happening a lot lately.
I did manage to take a picture once when I returned from England and wanted to buy a pie, but it was like, 90 degrees outside and the pie topping might have gotten jostled in the car:
The pie may not have been at its most photogenic at that moment, but it still looked mighty.
The location itself isn’t exactly a “stay for five hours writing your statement of purpose” place. It’s pretty small and has a table with super tall chairs. I also don’t think there’s a bathroom for customers.
There’s also an area for kids to play with toys while their parents stare at dessert items.
If you need coffee, by the way, they serve Stumptown.
Also, I have to say that for much better food photography than my post has to offer, please check out the Robicelli’s Instagram feed (@robicellis), which features all the food porn you could ask for.
Bathroom: I don’t believe there’s one for customers.
Counter: Easy to see most things on display, but it’s a little difficult to reach up to pay.
Pastries: Everything. Just get everything. But the chocolate cream pie is my favorite.
Robicelli’s website: http://www.robicellis.com/
Current menu: http://www.robicellis.com/uploads/4/4/9/0/44906969/fallonlinemenu2015.pdf
Robicelli’s cookbook (filled with great recipes and a delightfully unexpected amount of swearing): http://www.robicellis.com/buy-our-book.html
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