The ribs come off charcoal, and that is the line Marty Moo's has drawn for itself. Chicken and ribs are the house specialty at this Keene Road family restaurant in East Peterborough — racks cooked over coals until they pull clean off the bone, set against a Chicken Pot Pie that does the opposite work, all flaky crust and home-cooking patience. Between those two plates sits the whole idea of the kitchen: barbecue with a charcoal signature on one side, homemade comfort food on the other, and a long board of generous dinner plates filling in the middle.
The barbecue runs through a rack of house sauces — BBQ, Moo's Sauce, Honey Garlic, Apple Butter Mesquite and Forty Creek — and the rest of the menu carries the same Moo's signature across it: Moo's Ribs and Wings pairs half a rack with wings and a sauce choice, Moo's Pork Melt and Moo's Personal Pot Roast hold down the comfort end, and the Skillet Steak Poutine is the kitchen's oversized Canadian move — lattice fries layered with tenderloin steak, peppers, onions, mushrooms, cheese curds and house-made gravy. The Chicken Pot Pie still anchors the homemade side, the chicken tucked under a light crust and served with potatoes or rice, a roll and coleslaw.
Past the barbecue, the menu spreads wide the way a family restaurant has to. Pork Schnitzel and a Tenderloin Steak Sandwich share the board with Fresh Atlantic Salmon and Chicken Fettuccine Alfredo; a Crispy Chicken Burger and a quarter chicken cover the lighter end; BBQ Nachos and a Moo's Combo open a table for the group that wants a bit of everything. Portions run generous and the cooking stays comfort-first, plated to order rather than held under a lamp. The range is the point — a barbecue specialist that still sets a full dinner menu in front of the table that did not come for ribs.
The weekly specials board is where the restaurant shows its rhythm. Tuesday is a cheeseburger and fries with a domestic beer running alongside it; Thursday is date night, a free appetizer — Feta Bruschetta, Garlic Cheese Bread or Onion Rings — folded into a dinner order; Friday is Wing Night, a full pound of boneless or bone-in wings with a half-pint draft beside it; Saturday brings the fall-off-the-bone half-rack rib dinner; Sunday runs Moo's Chicken Club and a Caesar built for the price of a side. Read end to end, the board is less a discount sheet than a schedule — a set of standing reasons for regulars to know which night is theirs.
Joy Bonham opened Marty Moo's on Keene Road in 1999, and by local accounts brought culinary training from George Brown College to a menu built on making things in-house. That homemade habit is the thread the restaurant keeps pulling forward — the gravy, the sauces, the pot pie filling and the slow-cooked roast all carry it — and the service has stayed the family kind that regulars name before they name a dish. A more recent refresh gave the dining room a new look without changing the cooking it was built on, the same kitchen behind a fresher front.
The playful streak shows up in the one order nobody finishes by accident: the twenty-minute food challenge, a twelve-inch Lester's hot dog loaded with barbecue pulled pork and set beside a full Moo's Poutine. It is more local ritual than dinner, the kind of thing a table dares one of its own into rather than splits. That a Keene Road family restaurant keeps a stunt plate on the menu next to its pot pie says something true about the place — it has never decided that comfort food and a little spectacle have to be served at separate tables.