Eggnog and 12 Days of Ice Cream from Sweet Science
Everyone knows "one size fits all" is the bane of gift givers. But you know what holiday gift fits just about everyone? Ice cream. Sweet Science founder Ashlee Olds would likely back that up, and that's why she's shared with us believers the 12 Days of Ice Cream ($66) and quarts of better-than-homemade eggnog ($14).
The festive treats are available at the Edina scoop shop (or order online for pickup), but I found them in stock at the Golden Fig. The 12 Days of Ice Cream contains a dozen 4-ounce containers filled with special flavors of ultrarich ice cream. This is way better than socks. Plus, there's no specific order in which to eat them. One might start with the seasonally appropriate gingerbread before meandering over to grasshopper pie and rounding the corner into blood orange cream. There are no rules here! If the horchata happened to be scooped directly into a cup of fresh brewed coffee, that'd be OK.

Also delectable in coffee is the eggnog. As reliably as I'm harking the bells and wishing joy to the world, I end up attempting — and failing — to make real eggnog this time of year. But Olds delivers again. Her velvety eggnog has a sweetness warmed by a bit of fresh-grated nutmeg and dark notes of real vanilla.
The important thing to remember is that for those who celebrate, Christmas is coming. And judging by my newly acquired ice cream advent calendar, it's in two days. (Joy Summers)
Sweet Science Ice Cream, 3919 Market St., Edina, 612-217-0070, sweetscienceicecream.com; Golden Fig, 794 Grand Av., St. Paul, 651-602-0144, goldenfig.com

Wagyu filet mignon en croûte at Maison Margaux
To get through winter, everyone needs a perfect blanket. Even a gorgeous piece of beef.
That's how David Fhima describes how he encases seared wagyu filet mignon. "We create what I call the perfect blanket," said the chef and restaurateur, who recently added this showstopper of an entree to the menu at Maison Margaux. A hunk of tenderloin is seared ultrahot to form a nice crust, but kept rare inside. It's wrapped in thinly sliced ham, chanterelle mousse and a semisweet crêpe crowned with a lattice of puff pastry to match the swirls in the Underground Bar's red banquettes, and served in a puddle of reduced veal stock and cabernet. (Bonus points for the gratis bread basket.)
The elaborate dish ($79) might sound familiar, but it's not the French version of beef Wellington. (Or is it?) "You just cannot call it that!" Fhima said, laughing. Either way, it's an entree for an occasion, best shared between two people in a romantic corner of the basement.