Bodhi Tree

Of course, Bodhi Tree isn't a destination spot in the same way that, say, Zabb Elee is. And since we don't live in the East Village, this particular Thai restaurant isn't a regular go-to for us either. But the green-inflected space is nicer than it needs to be, and the food better too. A lunch of glazed salmon cooked in a clay pot and minced pork with rice left us willing to add Bodhi Tree to our ready roster of places that merit semiregular pop-ins, an entirely invented category somewhere between "special trip" and "good for carry out while wearing sweatpants."