The “Meat” in France

Silver-domes

 

Flash Back 1988:

      Staring at the French menu, French Husband translated but not word for word. He read, "Chicken no. Lamb no. Bunny certainly not. The liver of a duck…. Oh I use to love the liver of the duck… mais no."

We were vegetarians in a world of meat eaters. Slim pickings' with a whole lot of desserts.

The waiter came to our table, pencil in hand, no smile upon his face, dressed in his black coat and long white apron. Food is a serious business in France. I felt like a small potato on a kitchen counter looking at the pot of boiling water.

 

Wine-bottle 

Pretending I knew how to speak French I said, that we did not eat meat, and could he suggest something for us? Beaming with pride that my broken, heavily accented French had caused the waiter's left side of his mouth to turn up, I thought he smiled and waited for his response. Instead he simply clicked his heels and said, "Alors? (Well then?)"

French Husband leaned across the table, grabbed my hand as if the moment were intimate and holy, I felt a rush inside… but my bubble burst when he said, "Corey, you told the waiter, that we do not eat food."

Eating-in-france 

My red face did not match my lipstick. I looked up at the waiter with an awkward smile.

You see the word "Beef" which is pronounced: "Boeuf," and the word "Eat" in slang is: "Bouffe." Looking at these two words you can see the difference is not extraordinary.

We dined.

The waiter smiled, briefly.

I learned how to say vegetarian right then and there.

 

Fromage 

 

A few favorite restaurants in France (please feel free to add to the list):

(Also if you see a sign on the door that says Pudlo then you can trust that the restaurant is going to be a favorite too!

Paris:

1)

If you are after a bit of history…the oldest restaurant in Paris is:

A la Petite Chaise

2)

If you are into a good view while you sip your wine:

Le Ciel de Paris

3)

If you are looking for old fashion taste, something from by gone days, a place where I have to go each and every time I am in Paris:

Chez Robert and Louise  (A MUST SEE VIDEO) Since I do not eat meat… I always ask them to make me an omelet. Louise throws in home fried potatoes and sauteed mushrooms. 

4)

A favorite hang out of ours when we lived in Paris years ago and it still remains a treat:

Chez Paul

 

5)

If you are into decor, food and atmosphere and need a dinner date I am available!

Vefour   

 

 

 

Dining-with-friends 

Restaurants in Provence:

1)

La Mirande… when I die this is what heaven will be like. A beautiful place to wander from room to glorious room. Amazing views, cooking classes, wonderful food, and flawless decor.

Yes this is heaven… in this life too.

2)

 

If you are after simplicity, a waterfront view, and a taste of the true blue…

Chez Robert in Toulon.

3)

Nestled in a small town famous for santons and Marcel Pagnol is a wonderful new restaurant that tops my list for their impeccable service, and perfectly prepared, full flavored meals.

Les Aromes

 

4) Another little secret restaurant amongst the locals, is a restaurant up in the hills: Where it is said that Marie Magdalene lived and prayed in the Grotto of Saint Baume.

The restaurants decor is very casual, with outdoor seating. They also have a small hotel… but the food is the main attraction.

Lou Pèbre d'ai

 

5) Another favorite of mine, is a new restaurant that sits right on the water. This sleek restaurant run by chef Philippe Moreno, who executes the menu designed by three-star Michelin chef Gérald Passédat, Marseille's most-famous chef, is located on the top floor of the MuCEM.

La Table

 

6)

Chez Etienne… if you have been to Marseille and did not have a meal at this pizzeria then you cannot say you have been to Marseille. It is a institution with anyone who is from Marseille; Though with that said I must warn you … the menu is not priced. The owner declares how much you will pay at the end. You better be nice!

 

Meals-with-friends 

Of course, you can, and I hope you will, go to the open markets (Ask the tour office in each town for a listing of markets in the area). At the open market you can find many prepared foods, cheese, wine, fresh fruit, olives, pate, tapanade, and bread to create your own picnic.

If you have any favorite places that you would like to share please do so in the comment section.



Comments

10 responses to “The “Meat” in France”

  1. This is too funny! Maybe you could have used the word “viande,” which is meat. That word bouffe is tricky because it’s so slang.
    My favorite resto in Paris used to be “Aux Chien Qui Fume,” a classic bistro, 33 Rue du Pont Neuf. I suggest the Pot-au-Feu, good comfort food for a cold day.

  2. I love your informational posts! As I read each review, my mind pictures each place & dreams of one day visiting. Thank you.

  3. Ah, I should have added your photos are exceptional too. They complete the ambience in my mind . . .

  4. Might be a good word to know if you are dieting

  5. that is SO FUNNY ~ we don’t eat food ~ hilarious ~ thanks for the wonderful list of places to dine ~ I am the small potatoes you eat with your omelet ~ with champagne taste ~ mercy ~ xo

  6. Read Out loud to ITALIAN husband and we both LOVED this………..great memories for you always……….thanks for sharing!
    XX

  7. I laughed out loud too. You are wonderful! And, like the Contessa, I also read this aloud to my family. My son went to school in Paris at Parson’s and is always always always correcting pronounciation of even the simplest words.
    We love that too.

  8. After we arrived jet-lagged at the Hôtel La Louisiane (60 Rue de Seine in the 6th Arrondissement, which you’d recommended!) and took a nap, Farmboy Husband went out exploring the neighborhood while I slept some more, and he bought some wonderful fruit at the large produce stand a couple of doors down; the best baguette I’d ever eaten, from a nearby boulangerie; desserts from a nearby patisserie; and, small chunks of a few cheeses (including Camembert), all of which he brought back to our room so we could picnic on the bed. We did NOT try any cooked meats from the charcuterie across the street, however.

  9. Don’t worry about the language thing, Corey. I’m forever “sticking my foot in my mouth” in Portuguese, but those lovely folks are always so patient with me; I think they’re just flattered that I care enough even to try!

  10. When you next journey to Uzes, visit La Table 2 de Julien
    route d’Uzes, 12, 30700 in Montaren-et-Saint-Mediers about 5 minutes out of town. One word—-wonderful. Lunch is as delicious as dinner. Enjoy!

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