Dining
Now they’re back open for business, but they’ve trimmed their serving schedule to Thursday, Friday and Saturday nights only. And unlike virtually every other restaurateur in the world, the Fus almost seem like they’re trying to keep traffic to a minimum. With Mr. Fu alone in the kitchen, they’re not looking for the pre-TPAC rush. “Everyone’s in such a hurry,” says Mrs. Fu, adding that people should expect a meal at Parco to last about two hours. That’s the time it takes for Mr. Fu to prepare items such as Chilean sea bass—marinated, steamed, smoked over tea leaves and plated with a delicate Pernod cream sauce, asparagus tips and matchsticks of fresh Granny Smith apple. For an Asian twist on a French classic, Mr. Fu plates petite, pan-fried lollipops of lamb with baby bok choy and a roasted peach half with passion fruit sauce.
Do the math on the time and ingredients that go into such elegant dishes, which cost $28 and $25, respectively, and you’ll quickly realize that the Fus can’t be in it to get rich quick.
“I love to cook,” says Mr. Fu, whose diplomas from various workshops and courses from around the world deck the wall behind a pastry case filled with his plum tarts, gilded domes of chocolate mousse and other edible masterpieces. While he does most of the cooking without an assistant, he says he’s keeping an eye out for a young chef who wants to study with him and ultimately take over the restaurant so he and Mrs. Fu can take a break.
So it’s probably a good idea to visit the Fus sooner rather than later. They’re mumbling about heading back to Asia for good. Their 28-year-old son, a graduate of Cornell University, has moved to Hong Kong and is working on getting his folks back on his side of the globe. He probably misses the home cooking—and who can blame him?
Parco Café, 207 Third Ave. N. (entrance in Printers Alley). Phone: 259-7863. Open for dinner Thursday through Saturday. Reservations strongly recommended.

