February 5, 2012

Dining Solo

It is inevitable for those of us who travel on business to wind up eating the odd dinner alone. Some opt for room service and the remote though that, to me, smacks of a serious lack of imagination. No sense sitting alone in your room, come to the cabaret… Well, perhaps not the cabaret but at least a place where you can experience a bit of whatever city you are in.

I tried Busboys & Poets in DC last week. On prior trips I’ve had interesting solo meals at Truluck’s in Dallas, Cesca in New York, Conduit in San Francisco, and many others. Almost wants me to sing, “Hey there, lonely boy…” but I view such evenings as an adventure. I spent three nights in a row at a dive bar in New Orleans watching the American League playoffs in 2003. I met new people every night and built up a rapport with the bartender. Food service consisted of a local guy with a bicycle who’d go get take-out for a tip. It was hardly fine dining but it was a lot of fun. Sadly, I don’t believe the bar reopened after Katrina.

What makes for a great place to eat alone? I have several criteria and I’d love to hear yours. I always look for a place that I can cruise by before I make a commitment.  You know, I case the joint like a private eye. Seriously, once you’ve been out even a few times you can pick up the vibe of an establishment pretty quickly.

First, I tend to eat at the bar so that I can observe the scene, perhaps watch something on the television, or strike up a casual conversation to pass the time. That means I need a bar that welcomes diners and doesn’t just tolerate them. I scan to see if anyone else is eating and looking at the quality of the set up. If I can’t see that, I order a drink and see how readily the barkeep offers a food menu. The quicker the better. Steak houses seem to do a generally good job of this though that gets complicated if you don’t want a big hunk o’ beef.  The restaurants attached to Kimpton hotels have also generally been good though there is a lot of variation across the country (these restaurants have to stand on their own as a business and so tend to be more interesting than a typical hotel eatery.

And speaking of barkeeps, an affable one certainly helps.  A great barkeep knows how to judge if you want to talk or be left alone. I’m generally open to conversation  and enjoy hearing their take on the local economy, the sports scene, or the news of the day. The absolute master of this is Norman Bukofzer at the Ritz-Carlton in New York (Central Park South). Norman is not only an entertainer at heart but knows your drink and name forever after you’ve ordered once and has an amazing ability to connect people to each other around the bar. He gets people talking to each other and that makes everyone feel comfortable and at home. I hope that Ritz-Carlton is video taping him and creating instructional films for the next generation.

Finally, I like a bit of light as I always head out for a dinner alone with something to read. Reading helps pace the meal and let’s you stick to yourself if that’s what you choose to do. I’m sure that Kindle owners will be smirking about now as their back-lit screens would overcome this problem. It might even give me an excuse to get one though I prefer being able to roll up The New Yorker and stick in my back pocket. Worse still are the iPhone owners who read Anna Karenina on their phones. I’m never sure if that’s reading or just desparate longing for an e-mail with an offer for something better to do.

How about you? Do you go out alone while on the road? What makes for a great evening when you do?

  • http://www.mmillerfur.com Mark Miller

    When on the Trade Show Circuit and not entertaining clients I have had great adventures dinning out solo.

    The Belmont Hotel in Dallas has an intimate bar and patio with views of the city. Their full menu (from the Cliff restaurant) is available at the bar, which gets an offbeat and interesting crowd…

    Last February while dinning at B&B (a Mario Batali restaurant at the Belagio)
    I quickly struck up conversation with my neighbors and later on helped them finish
    off a $300 bottle of red…, before heading off with them to an industry party. (did I mention that they were in the lingerie industry?)

    Regardless if it is room service and a movie (the Trump in Vegas spreads a tablecloth across the oversized coffee table and lays down a complete setting), dinner at the bar or a tip from a fellow traveler…dining alone gives you the chance to do something a bit different than eating with old friends at a tried and true….
    try it, you’ll like it!

  • http://www.executivenomad.com Eric McNulty

    From the discussion of this topic over on LinkedIn:
    A counter that is not a bar can be a nice alternative. At Emeril’s in New Orleans, they have a counter that actually looks into the kitchen. You can see everything that is happening, and cooks often come by to say “hello.” Great fun, especially for someone who loves food.

    In England, they have long practiced “table sharing” — if a table for four has only two people, they can seat one or two other people at the table. (Not so much at fine dining places, but at more “comfortable” spots.) And when tables are close together, the people on either side often include you. I can remember one lovely dinner at Rules in London (the oldest restaurant in London — love the Stilton soup and wild highland red deer), and I was sitting at one of a row of two-tops ranged along a banquette against the wall. I was flanked by one couple out celebrating and two businessmen having a “power dinner.” It ended up being virtually a group of five, with them not only chatting but having the waiter bring a glass so I could share their wine. Just delightful.

    In Australia, when I’ve dined alone, I’ve often had staff members of the restaurant drop by and chat for a while, to find out what I’ve been doing during my visit.

    I enjoy having company, but don’t require it to have a good time. I just pick really interesting places and then focus on the experience.
    Cynthia Clampitt

  • http://www.executivenomad.com Eric McNulty

    Another from the LinkedIn discussion:
    In Paris, there are an increasing number of restaurants that have counters. One of my favorites is Les Cocottes on Rue St. Dominique in the 7eme.

    Another trend appears to be communal tables. They’re terrific since food is the common denominator.

    Sushi bars are other places where singles can eat and not feel isolated.

    And if you have time and are so inclined, there are an increasing number of cities that have kitchens where you can sign up for a class (rarely lasting more than an hour), cook dinner and sit down and enjoy it with your classmates.
    Karen Fawcett

  • http://www.executivenomad.com Eric McNulty

    And yet one more:
    I enjoyed your article — and agree that dining is a great opportunity to explore a city’s dining scene. I usually try to find out the most representative cuisine and the best place to get it, or the iconic spots, or the newsworthy spots. I’ll usually have a journal, and because I’m a fairly serious foodie, I’ll record pretty much everything going on in the restaurant, including details of my meal, which makes me look busy rather than abandoned. Unlike you, I stay away from the bar, but that’s because I figure, as a woman alone, it might look like I’m “looking” for someone when I’m not.

    I actually appreciate dining alone sometimes, because when there’s a group, I’ve ended up at Waffle House or Denny’s a few too many times. On my own, I can check out the best a town has to offer. It has also been my experience that, if you don’t feel like being a hermit, smiling at people as they come in sometimes gets you an invitation to join a local group or couple, which often gives you a great way to learn about other good places to eat. (And I, in turn, when dining with friends where I live, will often invite a lone diner to join us.)

    I guess the best tip is to view it as an adventure, and not as a problem.
    Cynthia Clampitt

  • http://www.executivenomad.com Eric McNulty

    And another:
    Hi Eric, Good article. I personally like to stick with the hotel restaurant. In a hotel setting, I usually do not feel like the only one dining solo. I too look for a lot of light and bring along a book, newspaper or paperwork to keep me company. I seem to feel much more comfortable dining alone for breakfast and lunch than dinner.
    Francine Beifeld

  • http://www.executivenomad.com Eric McNulty

    And one more:
    Hi Eric — I always have something with me when dining alone–usually a book to read or a journal to write in. I prefer a quieter restaurant where I can get lost in my own thoughts vs. a noisy family-packed place. I also get carryout from restaurants to take back to my hotel. Outback Steakhouse is my favorite with their call-ahead feature and they bring my meal out to my car. Very handy when the weather is bad.
    Carol Margolis
    http://www.smartwomentravelers.com

  • Shannon Russo

    Wonderful article. Brought back many memories of solo dining in NYC for business classes and conferences. I always felt very liberated and sophisticated.

    I do wish I had thought to take a book the evening I decided to treat myself to a massive steak dinner at Broadway Joe Steakhouse in the Theater District.

    I’d been waiting for my meal about ten minutes when the waiter approached with a glass of wine and mentioned it was compliments of the couple four tables over.

    I looked over to see a middle-aged man and woman smiling at me. Puzzled, but not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I smiled back and raised my glass.

    Now, I’m originally from the Canadian prairies, transplanted to Boston in 1998 –the suburbs, mind you — and still fairly green in 2004 in NYC all by myself. I was thinking how strange it was that I grew up with the perception that all New Yorkers were rude and unfriendly.

    Soon the woman came over and sat down. I thanked her for the glass of wine. She started to say how she understood what it was like being stood up and invited me to eat with her and her friend. Ahhh…

    I explained I was visiting the city for a business conference and her demeanor instantly changed to indifference. “My mistake,” she said, and went back to her table.

    They left soon after and when my bill came soon after that, I laughed out loud. I had been charged for two glasses of wine, instead of just the one I had ordered.

    I (heart) New York…