Saturday, October 17th - They Soar Through the Air With the Greatest of Ease ... Those Tasty Young Fish on the Flying Trapeze!
We'd been dreaming of a return visit to Flying Fish since we first dined there in May 2007; the great viral reversal of fortune in October 2007 prevented us from having dinner at the Fish during our annual F&W Festival visit and in October 2008 we went with Bluezoo in order to try something new and scary. So by the time the ADR clock ticked down for this trip all Jay or I could think about was how to fit Flying Fish into the dining plans. It was surprisingly easy once we decided to host a DISmeet on the night of my birthday - we needed a restaurant that was going to allow us to get to and from the Beach Club easily while still providing food and booze befitting a 40th birthday celebration.
Hello Flying Fish ... dazzle us once again with your tasty bounty!!
The restaurant seemed exceptionally busy on this evening and we had to wait a good twenty-to-thirty minutes to be seated. Granted we were a little late for our ADR because Jay was helping me with by birthday suit ...

... but still, the number of people trying to get a table was just something we weren't prepared for. One gentleman was told, since he didn't have an ADR, that he was looking at a 90-minute wait to be seated. That's dining insanity the likes of which we've never seen at WDW in October.
Normally the wait would have been a minor annoyance, but we were actually on a pretty tight schedule because my birthday cake was supposed to be delivered by Private Dining at 9:30PM over at the Beach Club Solarium and we had upwards of 30 friends coming to help us devour it. We needed to eat dinner, rush back to the villa, change clothes, grab everything we needed for the gathering, and haul our logy butts down to the Solarium to set up all within a two-and-a-half hour window. Tight for sure, but it could be done as long as everything moved smoothly.
D'OH!
Not tonight.
If there was a single good thing about having to wait longer than I'd planned for our table it was that Shovan, TigerKat, their respective hubbies, BigMama, and FormrCastMbr were also waiting to be seated for their ADR. Jay and I have had the pleasure of meeting Shovan and her husband before, but had never met the others in the "real world." They were all such a nice group of DISers and even invited us to join them for dinner, which on a different night we definitely would have agreed to, but the clock was ticking and I felt like it would have been more rude for us to rush away from the shared dinner table than it was to decline their initial offer. But thanks to all of you for your kindness and we'd love to take you up on a rain check if the opportunity ever presents itself again and you're not all frightened by the thought of sharing a meal with the two of us!
As to the restaurant decor, it's very light and whimsical - sort of a boadwalk theme for fish. I especially like the ferris wheel along the back wall and the parachute riding fishes that hang from the ceiling. The vibe is fun and playful and friendly and we we enjoy it tremendously.
See the ferris wheel back there?
Flying fishies!!!
Our server's name was Jay and he was actually very attentive but the service all night was very slow - there must have been a help shortage on the floor or in the kitchen because the pace was off that night. But we cannot complain about the quality of the food or service, both of which were exceptional.
After placing our order, Jay returned with the Chef's Amuse for the evening. We didn't even realize that Flying Fish was providing guests with happy mouth offerings - how exciting! I think this was a beet arancini or something along those lines. It was definitely filled with beet - I know this because the word beet was drummed into our heads when it was first presented. As for its official name, I'm not sure if we should refer to this as a beetball or a beet clot. I will say that this was surprisingly tasty for deep fried, violently magenta-colored beetmash.
Deep fried vegetables aren't as objectionable as I'd first thought.
Beet clot!!!
There are so many wonderful options to choose from at Flying Fish and Jay and I are such incredible pigs that we decided to order two appetizers. Jay chose the calamari platter that included squid two ways. The platter also came with julienned vegetables and an Asian dipping sauce. I do not like squid ... never have ... it's the texture and chewiness that does me in, but Jay loves calamari and rarely has a chance to enjoy fresh, really well prepared tentacles. He liked this appetizer and said it was very tatsy - for any squid lovers out there he said this is a sure bet the next time you have dinner at the Fish!
Squid Platter with Extra Tentacles
In keeping with the birthday drinking theme I ordered Flying Fish's Sparkling Wine Flight while Jay opted for a single glass of Benvolio Pinot Grigio. For a mere twenty dollars I received three glasses of bubbly to enjoy throughout the course of our meal:
Paul Cheneau Cava,
Lady blanc de blanc
Moet & Chandon,
Imperial extra dry, Epernay
Graham Beck,
Bliss Demi-sec, South Africa, NV
Champagne Flight
Flying Fish offers a number of different wine flights and they're pretty affordably priced and generously poured. I can't wait to go back again and try some of their other flights ... perhaps one with an appetizer, another with the entree, and a third with dessert!
For my appetizer selection I had to order the cheese plate; oh glorious artisan cheese what makes my gut worm sing!
I wish I knew how to quit you …
Two years ago I thought Flying Fish had one of the best cheese plates on property and I still think that today. They offer five artisan cheeses with accompaniments like honey, preserves, raisins on the vine, and a generous plate of crostini.
So what did they set before me on this evening? From left to right in the picture above:
Saint Andre – A high cow’s milk-fat “triple crème” cheese from France, it has a soft buttery texture and tastes like a high octane brie. Did you know they add extra heavy cream to the cheese during production? Ahhh, the French … no one quite knows how to seduce the tastebuds like they do!
Tete de Moine – A firm, full-fat cow’s milk cheese from Switzerland, it has a nutty flavor and pairs really well with dried fruit. Personally I just love the presentation – they slice it with a cutting tool called a girolle and it makes these thin, totally cool florets! Almost too pretty to eat …
almost!
Manchego – A semi-firm sheep’s milk cheese from Spain with a mild, slightly nutty flavor, and maybe even a hint of brine, or salt. This is one of our favorite cheeses and we can actually buy it in Stinktown! I thought it was funny to learn that this cheese is produced in La Mancha ... Don Quixote, anyone?
Humboldt Fog – Cypress Grove’s signature goat cheese … this stuff is da bomb! It’s a young cheese with a creamy texture and a slightly tangy taste. Each wheel and subsequent slice features a ribbon of edible vegetable ash running through the center as well as a coating of ash under its exterior. The first time this made an appearance on one of my cheese plates I almost didn’t eat it because I thought it was a blue cheese and I just can’t get my tastebuds around those stinky toe tasting kinds of cheese; thank goodness the waiter at Jiko explained that this was a goat cheese, which I adore! Jay and I have been hooked on this stuff ever since.
Point Reyes Blue – A cow’s milk cheese made from a closed herd of Holstein cows – it’s handmade from hormone-free raw milk. It’s a creamy blue cheese with a lot of salt and mold … I want to try to like blue cheese … I really do, but I just don’t enjoy the pungency of it, so I let Jay enjoy this one pretty much to his heart’s content.
While we were waiting a very long time for our entrees to show up our server offered to take a picture of us. The Homer buttons show up well, don't they?
Here we are mid-meal; still standing ... er, sitting ... after all that booze!
And then a palate cleanser was delivered to the table! It was really refreshing and light but damned if I can remember now what it actually was. Pineapple, maybe? Or apple? Bah! My memory machine has apparently broken down ... it must need more booze!
Sorbet
When it came time for the entree selection I struggled - I really wanted the scallops but I was worried that it might be too rich for the goblin to handle after everything else I’d eaten throughout the day. And I’d just had scallops a couple of nights earlier at Bistro Paris and didn’t want to fall into a seafood rut. So after much thought I ended up with the “Laughing Bird” Shrimp and Orecchiette Pasta which included summer squash, tiny tomatoes, arugula, shellfish butter, and lemon mosto-basil oil.
It’s laughing at me!
This was delightful! Chock full of little shrimpies with crisp veggies and lots of tender pasta, it was cooked perfectly and had been tossed very lightly with the butter and oil. I think it could have been very easy to ruin this dish with too much oil or butter, but the kitchen did a great job of keeping it light which I really appreciated because I do not like over-sauced or oily pasta dishes.
Jay also decided to try something different this evening and he selected the Chef’s Special Thunder “SURF AND SURF!!!” This translated to Grilled Florida Swordfish and Laughing Bird Shrimp with mustard greens, confit fennel, artichokes, tomatoes, sea urchin, black garlic, caper, and olive meuniere.
Surf times two!
He loved this and thought the flavors all worked really well together. Jay loves him some swordfish and said this didn't disappoint at all - it was surftacular!!
By this point in the meal it was already 9PM - I very much wanted to order dessert and more booze but there just wasn't time. We'd explained to Jay that we had to be at a party later that evening and were skipping dessert because of it, but darned if the man didn't bring us a free sweet offering anyway.
Birthday dessert
It was a seriously big, honking dish of creme brulee with fresh fruit and a chocolate banner. Do you know how ungracious I felt stuffing big spoonfulls into my mouth while trying to discretely change into running shoes at the table?

Jay and I ate about half of it and then literally bolted from the restaurant and sprinted back over to the Beach Club. This was a very uncomfortable and seemingly never-ending jog back to the room ... the weather had grown noticeably colder and windier so my teeth were chattering and we were full of food that our tummies wanted to digest in peace. Regardless of our best efforts we were late to our own party - luckily BriarRosie and TDCNala were already there and had given the Private Dining staff some direction in our absence. Thank goodness someone showed up on time!
All in all we thought Flying Fish was quite good but as I stated earlier, there was definitley a course timing / staffing issue. It shouldn't have taken us nearly as long to dine there as it did. The food and service were wonderful, however, so please don't take this as a bad review. We have every intention of going back to Flying Fish on our next visit for a relaxed, leisurely dinner with lots of booze.
Our overall rating for the evening is Batmanuel:
Great food and service but circumstances on both sides prevented this from being an oustanding experience. Still, a very good meal and a damn fine cheese plate!!
Birthday Drink Tally at 9:30PM:
1 Mimosa
6 small glasses of Moet & Chandon Champagne
3 glasses of champagne ala' Flying Fish
1 shared small cup Spanish red wine
1 shared Happy Lye-chee
3 full glasses of Italian wine
1 glass of Rosa Regale
A whole lotta water!