This is going to read more like a glowing endorsement
than an objective review, but in all honesty I've never had less than
extraordinary food here. And I come here
almost as often as I make it to New Orleans.
Middendorf’s is located just off Interstate 55 in Manchac
(or Akers, as their mailing address uses), La.
It’s on the first of two exits as you drive southbound over the
bayou. As a town – and I use that term
loosely – Manchac has more homes reachable only by boat than car. Fortunately, you’ll find Middendorf’s in the
“heart” of Manchac on old U.S. Highway 51, right before the bridge rises over
Pass Manchac, a channel allowing boat traffic to go between Lake Maurepas and Lake
Pontchatrain.
As you might imagine, Manchac itself is very scenic, has
a feeling of being very much off the beaten path (a small building that serves
as a St. John the Baptist Parish police station is located behind Middendorf’s
restaurant), and is very much surrounded by water. As my friend Tom Woolsey, who is very
familiar with the area, once said, “It would be a great place to hide a dead
body.”
With this location, you’d expect Middendorf’s to have the inside track on the best and freshest seafood around, and boy do they ever deliver with whatever you decide to order. Let’s go inside and check it out.
Since it first opened in 1934, Midddendorf’s has become
most known for its self-proclaimed world famous thin fried catfish. I would have to agree it’s simply the best catfish
I've ever tasted, and the quality never varies.
Even a Gypsy I once knew who derided catfish as bottom feeders in the
food chain had to admit the catfish here is amazing.
The tasty catfish almost forced a smile out of him. |
So, if it’s your first time at Middendorf's, you must
give the catfish a try. The Young
Curmudgeon chose a combo platter with fried shrimp. And yes, in the end, he had to admit as well
that it was the best catfish he had ever tried.
Middendorf's barbecued oysters -- a taste orgasm. |
But as much as I love the catfish, I never visit Middendorf's
without ordering barbecued oysters on the half shell for an appetizer. They are, put simply, orgasmic. These oysters are actually a little smaller
than usual. But I can assure you they’re
always fresh and succulent, smothered in a savory barbecued shrimp-style sauce
and grilled (or maybe broiled?) to perfection to ensure maximum juiciness when you
bite into them.
I usually get a cup of crab and shrimp gumbo whenever I’m
here, too. It’s always filled with
seafood in every bite, and I’m usually fishing out a Louisiana soft shell crab
claw at some point (it’s fun to suck the broth off the claw – tastes great!)
Middendorf's turtle soup |
But on this visit I decided to branch out and try the turtle
soup. You have no idea how glad I still
am with this decision. Once again …
Best. Turtle soup. Ever.
(Sorry, Court of Two Sisters, you’re now in second place.) Plenty of turtle bits in every bite, a delicious
dark roux and the right amount of sherry to taste to give it just enough zing
at the end to make it memorable. The waitress
also let me pour in the amount of sherry I wanted to taste, which tickled the
Young Curmudgeon when she advised me not to get carried away.
One more notable thing about the food at Middendorf’s …
the hush puppies aren't too shabby, either.
It shouldn't be that hard to find good hush puppies, but it’s harder
than you might think. The ones here pair
quite well with any seafood platter.
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