From Brooklyn to Bovina, Come One, Come All: Brushland Eating House
For Sohail Zandi and Sara Elbert, waking up to the falling snow, breaking trails in their snowshoes, and simply enjoying a slower pace of life has become a ritual this winter. A year ago, the two of them ditched Brooklyn for Bovina, trading the blazing restaurant scene for a quieter life upstate. In this provincial hamlet located in the western Catskills of Delaware County, they opened Brushland Eating House, a courteous nod to Bovina’s original name and one of its earliest settlers, Alexander Brush.
“We did the whole ‘rent a Zipcar, get an Airbnb somewhere pretty’ thing,” says Sohail, reminiscing about the couple’s first journey upstate. “We ended up staying at this great schoolhouse, and like a lot of people who come to Bovina, we fell in love with the area and tried to figure out the best way to get ourselves back.”
With a decade’s worth of culinary experience and an interim year spent on Martha’s Vineyard farming livestock, working on a flower farm, and learning to make cheese, Sohail and Sara have finally hung their aprons in Bovina. Sharing the road with just one general store (Russell’s General Store), Brushland Eating House is a warm and welcome respite for locals, weekenders, and tourists alike. Just about everything on the menu is made in-house, from the thick slabs of bacon to the American cheese that tops their one flip burger. Patrons are wooed with classic, home-cooked dishes such as pork shnitzel and roasted carrots.
“We have our pork guy over the mountain, and the vegetable guy and beef farmer down the road,” he says with pride, a feeling that runs particularly deep in Bovina’s tight-knit community. “One of the things we learned from working in our Brooklyn restaurants was that it’s good to keep a lot of the same things on the menu, but to also sprinkle in the new stuff. We try to serve dishes that aren’t as simple sometimes, like say a venison bratwurst or some egg noodles with charred mushrooms and broccoli rabe.”
Photos by Emma Tuccillo, Words by Sylvie Morgan Brown