Amish Market Puts Charcuterie in Sandwich Form, and It’s Tasty

Thanks to Donny T.’s review, we already know that the Amish Market in Midtown East (45th btw. 2nd+3rd) has killer sandwiches. But did you know that some of the best, most unique sandwiches they offer take inspiration from the classic charcuterie of Europe, that of Italy, France, and Spain to be exact?
Donny covered one of those in his review: the Roma, which sports sliced porchetta, fire-roasted peppers, sun-dried tomatoes, lettuce, and tomato. Despite the fact that the “porchetta” isn’t the juicy pork you might expect, it’s a good sandwich that relies on some of the simple food that comes from Italian culture. You could count the Di Parma as a classic Italian sandwich as well, but it’s mix of prosciutto, fresh mozzarella, basil, and balsamic vinaigrette it’s fairly ubiquitous as sandwich shops around the city.
Posted by Dan at 11:30 am, May 24th, 2013 under 45th btw. 2+3rd, Amish Market, Sandwiches.


When I started this blog a little less than a year ago, I quickly set up boundaries that defined exactly where a “Midtown Lunch” could be. We’ve only got an hour for lunch (and some of us less), so there had to be a border. 8th Ave. on the West, 3rd Ave. on the East. Central Park to the North, and 32nd St. to the south. The south part was pushing it a little, but I was biased by my love of Koreatown. The whole point of doing this is to give me an excuse to stuff my face every day at lunch… how could I leave out Koreatown?
Well, I finally met my match. A few weeks ago, I received an email tip about something that I just could not ignore. A place that embodies everything a Midtown Lunch should be (under $10, unique and adventurous), while combining the qualities of two of my favorite cuisines (Latin & Asian). And they’ve got a lunch special to boot. Readers of Midtown Lunch… I give you… BAYAN CAFE. Filipino Food in Midtown. That’s right. Filipino. What’s Filipino Food? I’m not exactly sure. But it’s freaking good. So what if it’s East of 3rd Ave. What’s an extra 15 feet for something that exists nowhere else in Midtown? And for that, I will now break my self imposed, meaningless to everyone but my feeble brain, Midtown Lunch boundaries.