Georges Blanc, Vonnas France

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Georges Blanc

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Apricot Nectar

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Baguette, Croissant, Wheat, Cereal Bread with Grand Beurre de Bresse

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Canapes – Mackerel in Spicy Cream, Candy of Foie Gras with Basil Gel, Snail in Garlic Foam with Crisp

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Fantasie D’omble Chevalier en Mode Estivale – Tomato Cream, Green Pea Puree, Red Pepper Gel, Carrots

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Gnocchi de Crabe Epice et une Royal de Brochet de Nos Etangs dans une Composition Mystere Legerement Fumee

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Belle Langoustine Vivante en Chaude-Froid a L’Ail Noir, Fenouil, Confit au Cumin

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Pomme de Ris de Veau aux Queues D’Ecrevisses, Une Maison au Poivre de Timut

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Tourte Bougeoise a L’Agneau Fermier

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Emulsion de Bleu de Bresse, a L’huile de Noix Vanillee, et Chutney

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Eventail de Petites Douceurs – Peach Melba, Coconut with Strawberries, Violet with Cherries and Cassis

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Merveille d’un Jour a la Verveine Odorante et Frauses aux Senteurs de Sous-Bois et Chocolats Maison

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Mille Feuille

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St. Honore

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Vanilla Éclair

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To the city of Vonnas the name Georges Blanc is almost synonymous, the Michelin 3* Chef’s eponymous hotel and restaurant now a landmark on the map of Central France, and yet with satellite brasseries, bistros, and epicurean shops found throughout not just city but much of the region some have called the original a ‘relic’ – a restaurant that retains rank through repetition rather than reinvention, the cuisine living on old accolades in a world where the average 300€ check would be put to far better use in any number of ways.

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No doubt a Grande dame of the Relais & Chateaux sect, the dining room clad in white linen and red leather with stone floors juxtaposing wooded walls as Blancs’ collection of chickens gaze on, it was just as the restaurant opened at 12h00 that I arrived and led straight to a plush table with a full view of the main room it would not be long before the “Saveurs du Moment Autour de Grands Produits” menu was selected, the seven course meal capped by canapes and mignardises showing strongly in terms of technique and sourcing, though stingy portions and a lack of innovation frequently lent credence to claims outlined above.

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Forced three times to decline wine, the only time I actually felt ‘pressured’ to imbibe throughout the whole trip, the meal began with bread service alongside canapes including nicely spiced mackerel as well as creamy foie gras plus escargot and with the first of several croissants paired to butter so fresh that it was still ‘wet’ these opening bites proved some of the most interesting of the meal, the opening plate of Char mostly benign with the red pepper a bit too poignant while the followup of pike and crab was a beautiful dish that melded the mousse to snappy asparagus with just a hint of smoke.

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Next presented a tiny prawn that, on its own, was sweet and snappy despite accoutrements that did little to highlight the crustacean’s natural beauty, the menu finally found footing in a fourth course of sweetbreads in a peppery sauce punctuated with crayfish plus morels, and moving on to the final savory a half-meat pie in puff pastry proved undoubtedly the best of the journey – the richness of lamb, foie, and veal lent texture by crushed pistachios and levity by an sauce rife with cherries.

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Denied a cheese cart, instead offered a plated emulsion of mild bleu infused with vanilla, mignardises were soon brought forth and with Chef Blanc making the rounds, signing menus, and posing for photos the meal would end with a fluffy white chocolate and citrus mushroom whose eye-popping design was matched by bold yet balanced flavors, a similar degree of craftsmanship and subtlety found in three traditional pastries picked up at Georges’ across the street epicerie as the meal itself fell quite short of filling.

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http://www.georgesblanc.com/

 

Posted in Bread Basket, Crab, Croissant, Dessert, Foie, Food, France, Georges Blanc, Gnocchi, Lyon, Sweetbreads, Tasting Menu, Vacation, Vonnas

Seve, Lyon France

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Seve

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Baba Au Rhum

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Raspberry St. Honore

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Paris Brest with Strawberry and Verbena

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Pistachio Raspberry Mille-Feuille

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Iberico Macaron

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Foie Gras Macaron

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Morel and Mushroom Macaron

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Gorgonzola Sesame Macaron

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Strawberry Macaron, Rum Raisin Macaron, Pistachio Macaron, Salted Caramel Macaron

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Having already perused Les Halles de Lyon Paul Bocuse during previous days, but holding off on anything but a few souvenirs until the end of the trip, it was stop three of the morning that saw me pay visit to Seve Patisserie, and with no less than sixty confections ranging from chocolates to cookies and cakes the opportunity to overindulge proved far too tempting to be ignored.

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Located straight-left from the entrance, easily the largest pastry counter in a gourmet food corridor housing some of the city’s most famous purveyors, Maison Seve was originally founded in 1905 and currently helmed by great-grandson Richard with five locations dotting Lyon the products remain an evolving work of passion – the 1999 Patissier of the Year even taking claim for being the creator of the world’s first savory Macaron.

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No doubt a daunting display, at least two-dozen brightly colored jewels behind glass imploring passers-by to stop and take a taste, it was with chocolates purchased for friends that the order initiated, and quickly moving to pastry a dozen more items were selected, each item carefully boxed with white glove treatment and the 32€ tariff paid before taking the goods to a nearby table to be enjoyed.

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Admittedly sporting a substantial sweet tooth, but not one to forgo signature items no matter how strange, it was with macarons that the Seve tasting began and although the sapor of the duck liver mousse between two cookies was substantially subdued by sugar the textures and flavors of every other variety featured a crisp break melting into creamy indulgence – the morel mushroom and Gorgonzola particularly punchy while the rum raisin was boozed up in just the right way.

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Offering modern twists on classics as the foundation of its brand, four entremets were selected next from Seve’s seasonal collection, and with a pipette of rum piercing an already moist baba the clever trick allowed for customization beneath candied orange peel while both choux pastries dialed up summer fruits for a very natural and subdued sweetness, the hole-less brest particularly impressive with light notes of citrus as the St. Honore and crispy Mille-feuille saw raspberries used in forms both whole and jellied to help balance out their respective fillings of cream.

http://chocolatseve.com/

Posted in Breakfast, Dessert, Foie, Food, France, Lyon, Macaroon, Pork, Seve, Vacation

Le Kitchen Cafe, Lyon France

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Le Kitchen Café

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Iced Espresso, Warm Madelines, Vanilla and Cherry Cake, Pistachio Financier

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Chocolate Chip Cookie

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Said by some to offer the best coffee in the city, and open early for breakfast pastries on weekends, it was to tiny The Kitchen Cafe that I turned for a second breakfast during my final day in Lyon, and sitting down at a small table within the cozy confines where service proved exceptional the feeling was one of familiarity, a decidedly “American” vibe not unlike what one may find in the Pacific Northwest.

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Definitely a curated experience, the well culled menu befitting the limitations of a small kitchen focused more on quality than quantity of goods, breakfast at The Kitchen Cafe consists of just eight pastries plus granola alongside drinks and selecting a quartet plus an espresso over ice the results were across the board excellent, the creamy and rich coffee plus a pastry a veritable steal at 3€ while the rest added an a la carte cost ranging 1.50-2.0€ each.

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Notably arriving mere seconds after the 8h00 opening with every item still warm and some actually bordering on ‘hot,’ tasting began with two soft citrus madelines beneath a lightly browned top while the almond flour financier was a toothsome two-bites punched up by pistachios, both items strong on technique and as good as any experienced to this day.

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Trending less traditional with subsequent selections, suffice it to say that the cherry almond tranche de cake was so buttery that the phrase “pound cake” seems insufficient in describing its heft, and although one may think to pass on a ‘simple’ cookie amidst other temptations the crispy rim surrounding a puddle of melted dark chocolate was absolutely delightful, a bit of nuance and just a touch of sweetness added by smoky, caramelized nuts.

http://lekitchencafe.com/

Posted in Breakfast, Coffee, Dessert, Food, France, Le Kitchen Cafe, Lyon, Madeline, Vacation

Festival des Pains par M et Mme Torres, Lyon France

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Festival des Pains par M et Mme Torres

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Butter Croissant

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Raspberry Beignet

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Coffee Éclair

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Baba Au Rhum

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Frangipane Cake

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Located at the opposite end of the street from The Confluence, and passed by more than once during my week in Lyon, it was on my last morning in town that I finally decided to stop by Festival des Pains, and finding the majority of the goods far less fanciful in appearance than several other local spots the results confirmed that looks are not always deceiving, the aloof service not doing much to enhance the experience despite me being the only patron present as the Saturday morning crowd strolled on.

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Large enough to afford some seating, but not particularly welcoming enough to entice one to stay, it was with 12.90€ exchanged for five selections that I made my way from the shop, and sitting down on a nearby curb the tasting began with a croissant whose golden exterior gave way to doughy, dry insides – a similar lack of moisture faulting the frangipane tart from which only a few bites were taken before the rest of it went to the birds.

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Moving onward to a Fresh beignet, the sugared doughnut still faintly warm with a thin ribbon of jam amidst buttery brioche that fared fr better than options before, it was next to a sugary baba that taste buds were treated, the minimal amount of booze unexpected but not entirely unpleasant – that label far more applicable to a coffee eclair already showing a substantial degree of sog to its choux.

http://www.festivaldespains.com/boulangerie_2091.html

Posted in Breakfast, Croissant, Dessert, Festival des Pains, Festival des Pains par M et Mme Torres, Food, France, Lyon, Vacation

Au Petit Bouchon “Chez Georges,” Lyon France

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Au Petit Bouchon “Chez Georges”

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Vin Rouge

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Crispy Pork

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Chitterling Sausage

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Warm Bread

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Œufs cocotte au St Marcellin

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Tripes au vin blanc

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Quenelle de brochet aux écrevisses

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Tarte Apricot

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Considered a local gem, but often discussed by visitors as a “true” Lyonnaise bouchon despite its location on the edge of the touristy 1st, tiny Au Petit Bouchon “Chez Georges” is the sort of place where a sign reading “Complet” often hangs long before dinner begins, yet having planned far in advance in order to assure a seat the experience itself was one of mixed feelings – the cuisine itself universally excellent while service unfortunately made little attempt to welcome foreigners, even going so far as to unapologetically attempt to rip me off twice.

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Originally booked for Friday at 19h00, but arriving fifteen minutes early to the aforementioned sign and opening the door to find the three staff members enjoying family meal, it was with to stern look that I enter and apologizing as best as I could in French I was nonetheless invited to sit, the chef talking loudly and finishing his story before retiring to the kitchen – the lone server and sous left to do the cleaning.

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Obviously identified by my language, the handwritten ledger verifying the booking made by E-mail, it was while browsing specials that the menu was presented , and with no prix fixe even suggested in the English iteration despite prominent placement on the French version and website an inquiry to such was met with resistance – the bill presented later again found to exhibit a la carte prices, plus the cost of a full bottle of house Red when only a lone 25cl pour was drank.

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No doubt an intimate space, and one that gets both hot and loud as the 24-seats fill and remain that way as the nigh, and rolls on, dining at Chez George begins with a small basket of pork cracklings present on arrival and soon treated to bread and a slice of house sausage the attention to detail was readily apparent, each bite replete with light spicing that helped to tame the otherwise rich sapor.

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Amused when a three-part order including one prix-fixe plus an additional plate was deemed “too much for just you,” but happy to receive a demi-portion of one dish at a slightly reduced cost at the suggestion of the chef it was with signature Œufs cocotte au St Marcellin that the menu started off and with two golden eggs centered in a bowl of cream and cheese the results were absolutely indulgent, the makeshift fondue when mixed absolutely delicious on its own, and even better when sopped into the crusty warm bread.

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Having somehow missed out on tripe to this point in the trip, round two saw a half-plate of supple offal arrive in a sauce of white wine, and as much as the dish may prove an acquired taste the version served at the bouchon is amongst the best I’ve tasted to date, the honeycombed ribbons meltingly tender at the center with a top lightly crisped by the oven and plenty of nuance added by potatoes and sauteed onions.

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Not nearly as full as the server would have thought, it was after some delay and chat with English-friendly neighbors that the final savory would arrive, and having already sampled through many Quenelles during my stay in Central France I’m happy to say that the version at Chez Georges was one of the most hearty in the city, the flavor of pike rather light amidst the eggy omelet while the sauce was creamy and substantial with shellfish, each balanced bite compelling another without ever threatening to overwhelm or make one feel stuffed.

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Moving onward to desserts, the items all prepared earlier in the day due to the limitations of a tiny kitchen, it was with some regret that I declined the apple dumpling in favor of an Apricot Tart, but with the sharply flavored fruit presented atop a custard-like clafoutis with just a touch of char there was really nothing to feel sorry about at all in my decision, though perhaps ordering another savory or a few more desserts would have been a worthy endeavor, not only because everything was so good, but also to make a point.

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http://www.aupetit-bouchon-chez-georges.fr/

Posted in Au Petit Bouchon “Chez Georges”, Bread Basket, Dessert, Food, France, Lyon, Pork, Vacation

Régis et Jacques Marcon, Saint-Bonnet-le-Froid France

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Régis et Jacques Marcon

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Le Menu entre Velay et Vivarais

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Du Sapin, Roi de nos Forets: La Pomme de pin a cueillir, Le Cepe a Ramasser, Cornet fourre a l’hommous de lentilles vertes du Puy, Huitre en gelee de pommes vertes – cresson et celery, Feuillete au Comte, Cuilleres gourmands entre Ardeche et Auvergne

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Carrotte Orange, Legumes Achillee, Brandade Ardechoise, Tartare de Boeuf du Mezene

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Bread and Butter, Grisini

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Escargot Beignet, Courgette Veloute with Wild Fennel

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Fera et Asperule Odorante – Chaude et Froid de fera a la crème de cistrem jeunes pousses, fleurs en gelee d’asperule

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Langoustine et Rhubarbe – Langoustine rotie a la tige de Rhubarbe, Sabayon au Gout Grille

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Les Chanterelles et Herbes – Gateau de Ratatouille de Legumes aux Chanterelles, Bisque aux Herbes Parfumes

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Barbue et Aigrelette de nos Champs – Piece de Barbue Braisee a la Feuille d’Oseille, Chou Tendre, Beurre Verveine

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*Gift from Chef* – Just laid Quail Egg, Lentils de Puy, Aged Balsamic, Black Truffles Preserved and Fresh

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Consomme et Tanaisie – The de Champignons Parfume a la Feuille de Tanaisie, Reviole Truffee

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Pigeon et Abricot – Le Demi Pigeon Roti aux Amandes et Abricots, Taboule d’Epeautre a la Sauge Ananas

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Les Fromages d’Ardeche et d’Auvergne Affines dans Notre Cave

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Framboise et Verveine – Le Baba Punche a la Liqueur de Verveine, Chantilly, Framboises a Deguster

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Les douceurs avec les chaudes, les glaces et les patisseries a choisir suivant
Mignardises

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Located in lush Saint-Bonnet-le-Froid, and garnering Michelin Stars and Relais & Chateaux recognition on par with Bras, Blanc, Pic, and Troisgros, Régis et Jacques Marcon was the fifth ‘destination’ dinner on trip through Central France and although the restaurant may lack the international acclaim of the others it was amidst the spacious environs overlooking valleys and fields that an extraordinary meal was enjoyed, Le Menu entre Velay et Vivarais centrally focused on the bounty of Mother Nature with a particular eye on foraged mushrooms and local Lentils de Puy.

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Truly a beautiful place, the hotel and restaurant atop a hill decorated in hard woods, wide windows, and a ceiling that literally sparkles like the stars, entry to Régis et Jacques Marcon is via covered parking into a well appointed salon, and with reservation confirmed it was after a brief visit to the kitchen that the table was ready – a fourtop set for one with fancy linens, fine silver, and English fluent service that trumped any seen in France before.

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Providing ample literature about the Marcon concept alongside several dining options including the summer tasting which suggested seven courses despite actually offering more than a dozen when accounting for canapes, amuses, cheese, mignardises, and a special gift from the kitchen, service began with several snacks offered in the spirit of the forest, everything from the dangling nut to an Oyster with Green Apple proving excellent, the creamy mushroom cap symbolic of much to come.

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Next presented a quartet of bites, each enlivened by herbs from the garden that served to highlight the featured proteins and produce, it was with warm bread and mushroom shaped butter that the afternoon progressed and although doing my best not to overindulge in the warm cracked wheat the plan mostly proved fruitless, a second round later arriving…though admittedly long after I was wowed by a garlicky snail in choux alongside a shooter of creamy soup proving an inspired juxtaposition of flavors as well as textures with a light fennel finish.

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At this point starting the proper menu, forty-five minutes of snacks already passed, service progressed as a slowly unfolding story of French summer, a low bowl of sprout broth with cubes of firm fish served beside supple tartare of the same – a shooter of Tomato Gazpacho once again acting to ready the palate for a follow-up of snappy langoustine served atop rhubarb and green beans brought into new light by a sabayon of zucchini and ‘just a touch’ of cream.

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Continuing to richer flavors, though little of what Is served at Maison Marcon could be considered ‘heavy’ in any traditional way, a ratatouille cake surrounded in mushrooms found substantial depth of flavor amidst a reduction of fine herbs while the tender filet of Brill dressed in bitter vegetables including radish and cabbage was surprisingly subtle despite the substantial portion.

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Again taken to the kitchen, an unexpected surprise that saw me greeted by both Regis and his son Jacques, it was thanks for ‘coming such a long distance’ that a gift from the kitchen was given, the tender ragout of lentils dressed in a ‘just laid’ quail egg beneath black truffles every bit as decadent as would be expected while the following cup of mushroom tea and truffle ravioli reminisced of Achatz’s “explosion” with less intensity but better context.

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Rounding out savories with a pigeon in two forms atop vegetables and fruits, with a vibrant pineapple pan jus poured tableside before moving on to cheese, the grand finale of lunch at Marcon was unveiled in piece-by-piece fashion and as excellent as bites of Apricot Cake with Blossom Flower Emulsion and Herb Ice Cream were it was without doubt the Verbena liquor soaked baba that stole the spotlight, a collection of mignardises including Chocolate mushrooms, Truffled Nougat, Candied Citrus Lentils, and fresh Cream with Chestnut Liquor all equally befitting a dining destination that exemplifies concepts of seasonality, time, and place.

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http://www.regismarcon.fr/

Posted in Bread Basket, Dessert, Food, France, Ice Cream, Lyon, Régis et Jacques Marcon, Régis Marcon, Saint-Bonnet-le-Froid, Tasting Menu, Truffle, Vacation

Vert Marc, Chaudes-Aigues France

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Vert Marc

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Laminated Praline Biscuit

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Apple Tarte

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Caramel Tarte

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Butter Croissant

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Chocolate Baton

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Having spent a restless night in a humid hotel along the main street of Chaudes-Aigues it was just before dawn that I awoke, and deciding to take a morning run through hilly city streets a substantial amount of ground was covered, the townsfolk encountered along the route all exceedingly friendly including the owners of two local bakeries, the first Patisserie de la Source du Par and second Vert Marc.

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Obviously a space not frequented by foreigners, and expectedly not particularly attuned to limited French though more than willing to try, it was by a lone woman who also appeared to be the baker that my arrival was welcomed and with no less than two-dozen options tempting behind glass while several more sat cooling on shelves a five-part order was crafted, the total tab of just 9.10€ proving an incredible bargain for the portions, quality, and ingredients entailed.

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Lacking seating like most boulangeries in central France, it was with car parked nearby that I took still-warm goods to the banks of a nearby river to enjoy as the sun came up, and beginning with a soft butter croissant with yawning caves of lamination my anticipation quickly grew with regard to a flaky praline biscuit crafted of the very same dough, the crisp pink shellac tasting sweet as candy with a thin coat of nuts helping meld it to shattering layers below.

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Attempting, as usual, to progress from lighter flavors to those more ‘dessert-like’ and bold, it was next into a duo of tartes that teeth were sunken, the warm apple version absolutely excellent with fruits slightly blackened while the caramel version was almost too rich to be enjoyed at 7h00, the rest saved until later as an indulgent bite en route back to Lyon.

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Admittedly trending quite full considering the aforementioned stop at Source du Par it was perhaps a bit foolhardy to even take a bite of the chocolate baton, but with the exterior crisp and golden with dark chocolate still molten the subsequent satiety was absolutely worth it, more than half the pastry eaten with my only regret being that a cup of good coffee was nowhere to be had.

Posted in Bread Basket, Breakfast, Chaudes-Aigues, Croissant, Dessert, Food, France, Lyon, Vacation, Vert Marc

Patisserie de la Source du Par, Chaudes-Aigues France

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Patisserie de la Source du Par

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Croque Monsieur

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Butter Croissant

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Vanilla Éclair

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Chocolate Religeuse

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Prune Clafoutis

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Having spent a restless night in a humid hotel along the main street of Chaudes-Aigues it was just before dawn that I awoke, and deciding to take a morning run through hilly city streets a substantial amount of ground was covered, the townsfolk encountered along the route all exceedingly friendly including the owners of two local bakeries, the first entitled Patisserie de la Source du Par.

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Located in a sort of town-square area with shops for paper goods, meats, produce, and a few tiny cafes “Source du Par” is actually attached to the nextdoor “Salaisons de la Source du Par” and doubling as a store for Ice cream and Liquor the early morning selection proved a bit more meager than nearby Vert Marc while the quality and cost were both nearly on par.

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Treated to service that managed limited command for the French language with a surprising amount of skill it was with just a few minor questions answered that an order was crafted, and taking five boxed items to the streets for later indulgence it was admittedly a bit puzzling as to why nothing was remotely warm, the resultant first bite of a butter croissant setting any suspicions of day-olds aside as flakes broke away and gently floated to the ground.

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Not particularly impressed by the appearance of other laminated pastries, but thrilled to see the first boulangerie/patisserie croque monsieur of the trip offered at a mere 2.50€ it was in the creamy cheese sandwich that I opted to next indulge, and although served colder than one might have liked the thick layers of ham and Swiss between slices of toasted housemade brioche were nonetheless still delicious, and served at a fraction of the cost of many lesser versions served back home.

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At this point scaling back to half-portions in order to save room for a follow-up quintet from Vert Marc, it was next to a custardy clafoutis rich with pitted plums that tastebuds wee treated and rounding out the morning with two types of choux the decision of which was better proved a tossup largely dependent on one’s preference for chocolate or vanilla, the former stuffing an especially rich Religeuse while the later inside an éclair was far more mild and light.

Posted in Bread Basket, Breakfast, Chaudes-Aigues, Croissant, Dessert, Food, France, Lyon, Patisserie de la Source du Par, Pork, Vacation

Serge Vieira, Chaudes-Aigues France

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Serge Vieira

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House Mocktail – Peach, Apple, and Pear with Elderflower

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Gruyere Bread with Mushroom Cream, Dry Aged Beef with Cucumber, Fried Pork with Lentils

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Crudite Tarte, Salmon with Guacamole, Trout Tartare with Fennel Gellee, Crispy Tube with Cantal Cream

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Pain au Cereal

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Pan Fried Foie Gras, Herb Coulis, Horseradish, Turnip, Crispy Quinoa

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Slowly Steamed Langoustine, Ravioli of Claw With Squid Ink, Marinated Japanese Pearls, Peas, Seasoned Juice

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Roasted Turbot with Wild Celery, Artichoke, Crispy Chips, Raz el Hanout, Cistre Shoots

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Mr. Raymond’s Guinea Fowl grilled with Lemon Verbena, Multicolored Courgette, Sweet Onions

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Trolley of Cheeses, Yoghurt, and Jams

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On a Peach Water – Yellow Nectarine Carpaccio, Crispy Tube, Chocolate Mousse, Milk Crust

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Le Temps des Cerises – Ravioli and Glazed “Burlat” Cherries, Elderberry Balls, Morello Cherry and Bassam Chocolate Cream

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Mignardises

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Located high in the hills of Chaudes-Aigues and eponymously toqued by 2005 Bocuse d’Or winning Chef Serge Vieira, it was several hours after finishing lunch at Le Suquet that I sat down amidst the modernized confines of Le Couffour, and with a windowside view of the slowly setting sun it was to a combination of deft cuisine and mostly excellent service that evening would take place, the unseasonably high temperature and sluggish pace despite a half-full dining room the only thing preventing the experience from being world-class.

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Truly a beautiful setting, the renovated stone tower looking down on a city of hills, cobblestones, and brick, there are some who say that the 2* restaurant run by Vieira and his wife has in some ways surpassed that of 3* Bras up the road, and although the rich wood confines similarly fuse to the nature just outside windows the cuisine itself trends a bit more ‘current’ with the occasional bit of modernist technique creeping in by way of spherification, ISI-whip, and foam.

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Served as two menus, both focused on seasonality but entirely different, it was in the 125€ Menu “M” that my decision was made and requesting a supplemental dessert from the 76€ “S” it was not long before bottled water was served, despite house-filtered flat being offered to others, the 8€ addition admittedly a minor annoyance while the creamy house mocktail was an unexpected surprise.

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Starting first with a trio of savory ‘toasts,’ from which both the mushroom and dried beef were memorable bites rich with earth and umami, it was next that the omnipresent centerpiece was used to deliver a quartet of canapés atop a long metal plate, and although the tartare of trout was a bit overwhelmed by the aromatic jam atop it would be difficult to call any of the other bites less than exemplary – the cruidte tart a perfect bite of summer while the supple salmon and tube of cream melted almost equally on the tongue.

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Offered bread but no butter, an oddity that at least prevented one from overindulging on a toothsome pain au cereal, the menu officially began nearly an hour after taking a seat and starting off with a caramelized slice of foie gras paired to nothing but bitters and herbs a strong precedent was set for flavors to follow, the sweetness almost always restrained with proteins instead highlighted by acid, light sauces, and produce gently manipulated to extract flavors at their very best.

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Having already mentioned the unhurried service, plates presented at an average interval of thirty minutes in between, courses two and three were offered as the Chef’s daily interpretations of the sea, and with the well-cooked crustacean snappy and supple amidst a clear yet complex broth the followup of turbot was even more exemplary, the flesh featuring a translucent rainbow glow beneath the lightest of sears while textures of artichoke and bitter vegetables found their balance in a brown butter foam.

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Seeing portions trend similar in size to Le Suquet, and thus happy to not see the menu run too many courses given the increasingly late hour, the menu’s final savory once again eschewed heavy meats in favor of Guinea Fowl from a local farm, and lightly tinged in citrus alongside multiple styles of squash plus a tarte of stewed onions the dynamics of the dish proved not only delicious on their own, but a perfect transition to cheeses paired to several more style of bread plus house cultured yogurt and jams.

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At this point admittedly finding the room a bit uncomfortable as temperatures trumped 85F with virtually no circulation of stagnant air, it was with good fortune that pasty at Serge Vieira proved well worth the investment of time, and with both the option from “M” and “S” served in sequence the decision of which was ‘best’ would prove a virtual stalemate, the peach tube without a doubt the lighter and more elegant while the cherries and chocolate presented a study of textures with taste not unlike that of a black forest cake.

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At last served a second decorative metal plate of mignardises in the cone that sat tableside throughout the course of the meal it was with the bill paid and coffee declined that a somewhat expedited exit was made, the air outside trending far cooler than that within while a meal very much worthy its considerable acclaim lingered in memories, though a slow descent from the hill via unlit dirt roads was indeed slow and fraught with several wrong turns.

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Le Suquet par Michel et Sebastien Bras, Laguiole France

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Le Suquet par Michel et Sebastien Bras

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House Filtered Water de L’aubrac and Peach Nectar de Yannick Colombie

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Bread with Butter and Fennel

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Canapes – Oeufs Coque Mouillettes, Ancient Grains, Sepia Tarte

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Aujourd’hui – Le Gargouillou de Jeunes Legumes, Graines et Herbs, Lait de Poule Parfume au Basillic

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Ombre & Lumiere – La Lotte de Mediterranee Pochee a l’Huile Noure, Laitue Asperge Blanchie/Poelee de Port d’Agres, Olive Forte

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Ni Chaude ni Froid – La Tranche de Foie Gras de Canard Grillee; des Cerises au Vinaigre; Chou-Fleur Cru & Cuit

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D’Inspiration Mediterraneenne – Jeune Fenouil Emince sur une Pate a l’Ancienne, Crème aux Truffes de Compregnac

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De Pure race Boeuf Aubrac – Le Filet de Boeuf Poele au Beurre/Rouge, Tomate Steak & Rob de Tomate, les Basilics Parfumes, un Bouillon tout Simple au Vin Rouge

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*supplement* Dit de Barbarie – Le Coffre de Cannette Roti sur Os et Perle a la reine des pres, Haricots Heldas, Genievre/Orange a Picorer

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Les Aligots

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D’ice et d’a cote – Les Fromages de l’Aveyron including Fresh Cheese and 3 Styles of unnamed local Cheddar 6, 18, 24 months with poached Fraises du Bois, Salad, and Nut Bread

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Sur une Interpretation du Coulant, Originel de ’81 – Le Biscuit Tiede de Chocolat Coulant Ibaria 67%, Crème Glacee Pistache, Gelee de Fruits Rouges

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Tout Doux – Abricot Poche a la Gentiane & Sirop au Miel, Fraise-Rhubarbe & Mousse a la Tagette

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Canailleries – Des Coronets Garnis au gre de nos Envies – Chocolate with Hazelnut, Lemon With Orange Pollen, Cassis, Wildflower, Vanilla with Chocolate

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Take Home Biscuits

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Occupying the top spot on an ever lengthening culinary bucket-list for just over four years it was with great anticipation that the 250 minute trek to Route de l’Aubrac took place, and arriving at Le Suquet just moments past noon it was with warm smiles that entry to Maison Bras was met, the rolling hills of Laguiole en Aveyron beckoning in the distance while clean air carried by a gentle wind quickly put the body at ease and naturally cleared the head.

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Every bit the postcard scene that photographs would have one imagine, a modern space bathed in light almost bleeding through windows to fuse with fields and gardens outside, it was in declining a drink at the lounge that the Maitre D’ offered to show me the kitchen, and with Sebastien Bras seen teaching at the fish station while a team of twenty worked quietly amidst spotless steel surfaces one could not help but feel caught up in the moment, a sense of passion reflected in every aspect of the three and a half hour experience to come.

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Taking the next twenty-minutes to explore the hotel and its grounds, the meal’s start time officially 13h00 per my reservation, suffice it to say that those so inclined will be happy to see a wide range of art and items for purchase just inside the foyer, and seated promptly at 12h45 it was with little indecision that the Menu Balade was selected, an additional demi-course added from one of the smaller menus at the cost of a 30€ supplement.

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At this point almost a ‘casual’ affair, the decision by Michel Bras to offer his cuisine without all the frills attached to many other Michelin 3* spaces found throughout the world made many years ago, it was still to immaculate service that all guests’ needs were attended – a loaf of bread bearing the name of each patron unveiled tableside while cutlery was retained throughout the meal, even the bottled water upcharge done away with in favor of house-filtered pitchers sourced from the streams in valleys below.

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More a ‘journey’ than just a meal, something perhaps to be expected given the location and history of the space, plates at Bras present a gentle progression of seasonality alongside regional flavors, the opening oeuvre of an egg meant to reminisce of Sebastien’s childhood in Laguiole while the following Le Gargouillou was a classic pieces of culinaria that many have seen but one must sit down to experience in order to truly understand the time and craftsmanship involved.

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Moving to meats faster than one may have guessed, a course of delicate Turbot with seared mushrooms and almonds showing great balance with pan jus atop freshly cracked polenta, course three featured the chef’s highly praised foie gras paired to cherries, cauliflower puree, and sphere of finely diced broccoli, the liver itself the very definition of creamy while vegetables focused on pureness of flavor despite the modification of traditional textures.

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Trending shorter than other tastings, but offering sizable portions of each course instead of small bites, plate four offered a fine puff pastry decorated in freshly picked fennel, fresh cheese, and truffle Cream before transitioning to the menu’s final savory, a rich cut of grass-fed beef wrapped in tomato with herbal aromatics and a reduced sauce of red wine.

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Here treated to the supplement, a young duck with crackling skin whose undeveloped fat layer yielded a leanness benefitting both texture and flavor of the flesh, it was after a scoop of Les Aligots that the afternoon progressed to cheeses, the young man tending the cart clearly a bit green with limited skills in English as the Maitre D’ happily stepped in with no shortage of regional selections to offer, a tasting of three ages of unnamed cheddar from a farm located mere minutes away offering an experience unique to time and place.

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Unknown to some that Michel Bras created the ‘lava cake’ with his Coulant as far back as 1981, sweets started with a textbook interpretation of the classic beneath a rich ball of pistachio ice cream and with mignardises spanning from a simple bowl of fruit in syrup to a crispy ‘flag’ of honey anticipation slowly built for the meal’s final moment, the famous cart of cones soon to be topped with five styles of ganache, sorbet, and cream.

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Left to enjoy the environs while water was refilled and a tin of parting gifts offered, it was admittedly a bit hard to think that such a long anticipated event had now passed, but still every bit the 3* experience even if the cuisine is no longer “cutting edge” a meal at Bras is undoubtedly worth it for those willing and able to make the trek.

http://www.bras.fr/#index-restaurant

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Pâtisserie Chocolaterie Pépin, Lyon France

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Pâtisserie Chocolaterie Pépin

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Pomme de Pepin

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Coffee Éclair

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Paris Brest

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Guglhupf

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Raspberry Financier

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Verrine

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Apricot, Salted Caramel, Pistachio. Strawberry Macaron

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Located directly in the shadow of my hotel, but not opening until 9am and thus preventing a visit on days when other boulangeries beckoned as early as 6h30, it was late evening on 1 July that I entered the brightly lit space, and greeted by a young lady whose limited English complimented my primitive French a 10-part order was pieced together and carefully boxed, the goods intended as breakfast and ‘road food’ the following morning en route to Laguiole and lunch at Le Suquet par Michel et Sebastien Bras.

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Owned by Nicholas Pepin, a native of the Loire, and originally starting in the 7eme with subsequent expansion to the Confluence district, Patisserie Pepin is perhaps the most Parisian shop of its kind in all of Lyon and with several cakes, entremets, gourmandises, and petit fours alongside a full selection of chocolates the most difficult aspect of a visit is largely that of limiting ones order, my late arrival not even seeing a selection of breakfast breads and viennoiserie that I’m also told fare quite well.

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Being sure to refrigerate the bulk of the items in order to best assure freshness for the 4-hour drive following a morning trip to the gym it was with the sugary guglhupf that a tasting began and studded with golden raisins with texture that remained a buttery wisp despite its age the flavors a good first impression was made, the follow-up “pomme de pepin” an equally pleasing bite with aromatic apple cream and a cakelike center resting atop the cinnamon-rich base.

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Allowing macarons enough time to warm, and slowly progressing through flavors that saw bold jams highlight both Apricot and Strawberry iterations before moving on to pistachio and intensely salted caramel selections that unfortunately seemed to have suffered a bit of sog in storage, it was next from a delicate raspberry verrine that spoonfuls were enjoyed, the juxtaposition of chocolate chunks, cream, whole berries, jam, and granola equaling something far better than the simple sum of its parts while le financier de framboise was equally well prepared, a substantial bit of butter enriching every toothsome bite.

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Intentionally attempting to save the best for last, and hoping that choux had not suffered despite a full night in the fridge, suffice it to say that any skepticism was set aside after the first bite of an éclair loaded with espresso imbued cream, the atypically shaped Brest featuring a similar crisp break before giving way to the smooth flavor of pralines with just enough added sugar to see the sweetness balance the nuts.

http://www.patisserie-chocolaterie-pepin.com/

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Le Neuviem Art, Lyon France

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Le Neuviem Art

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Nectar Fraises du bois

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Foie Gras Tartine, Green Peas, Broccoli, Sun Dried Spanish Beef

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Sardines with Plum in Brik

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Yogurt with Tandori Spices

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Fried Quail Egg with White Bacon

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Bread with Butter on Request

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Royale de Tourteau, Rape de Poutargue et Pois Gourmands

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Foie Chaud et Feve de Tonka, Au Melon Anise, Jus de Carotte Acide

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Grosse Langoustine Bretonne Pochee dans un Bouillon Safrane, Artichaut Violet et Croute D’Epices

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Bar Cuit a Basse Temperature aux Asperges Blanches et Vertes, Emulsion D’un Lait D’Amande

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Pigeon aux Betteraves Acidulees, La Cuisse en Pastilla, Jus de Mure, Marmelade D’Orange Amere

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Cheeses from Our Trolley

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Gateau de Semoule Infuse a la Fleur de Sureau

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Lingot d’or aux Cerises Fraiches, Peit Pot Glace et Cerise Geante – Cherry Financier, Cherry Amaretto Sorbet, Cherry Cream Cake

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Mignardises – Apricot Pate de Fruit, Yuzu Caramel, Raspberry Lunette, Lemon and Basil Milk Chocolate, Raspberry Dark Chocolate

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Madelines – Strawberry and Lychee

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Owned by Christophe Roure, and Lyon’s most recent recipient of a second Michelin Star, Le Neuviem Art was a bit of a last minute decision when piecing together the dining puzzle of Central France, but with skills honed under the likes of Bocuse, Marcon, and Gagnaire the experience proved to be something absolutely distinct with several plates that either matched or outperformed those of his mentors in a sleek environment with the sort of formal yet friendly service that made even those who barely spoke the language feel welcome to sit back, relax, and simply enjoy the ride.

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Dressed in natural woods, grassy greens, and salmon pink with crepe paper touches amidst large windows that bathed the room first in natural light, then in that from streetlamps outdoors, it was at reception that guests were greeted by name by the Chef’s wife, a woman who took great interest in how I’d heard about the restaurant while telling stories of her own travels to the American Southwest years prior, it was soon after seating that a young man with excellent English skills approached the table with a list of aperitifs and electing for water along with Alain Milliat’s Jus Fraises du bois Juice a few questions about the trio of menus were answered, the chef’s tasting with one substitution “not a problem at all.”

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Told that the menu would last about three hours, and soon finding the room at capacity with a noise level that was far more jovial than any of the three-star spots visited without even being ‘loud,’ it was with a crispy “caterpillar” of dried beef, smooth liver, and vegetables atop a rock that the meal began and progressing quickly to a duo of briny anchovies sweetened by stonefruit alongside tangy yogurt before culminating in a breakfasty bite of pork and eggs, the canapes proved good evidence of things to come, the Gagnaire influence on obscure pairings and astonishing forms obvious from the start.

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Starting the menu proper with a foamy emulsion of lemon atop fluffy king crab flan and a sprinkling of lobster eggs plus shaved bottarga helping to bring sours and sweetness to a peak on the palate it was onward to the requested substitute that the menu moved, and although I’m sure the shellfish broth originally offered was as good as it looked at the table next-door I’d be hard pressed to assume it came anywhere near the buttery bites of duck liver offset by compressed cantaloupe and carrot vinaigrette, the later bracingly acidic on its own but a nice way to mellow the sometimes overwhelming melons while also washing oil from the tongue between bites.

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Focused on lighter fare, and perhaps only offering butter for the exquisitely crusty bread on request as part of this idea, courses three and four saw Roure continue with seafood and first using a bit of plating trickery to separate textures of the langoustine from crispy tuille as notes of saffron rose high from the broth, a followup of Sea Bass immediately had me singing praiseful comparisons to Troisgros – the almond milk foam topped with green asparagus gelee absolutely dazzling atop mushrooms and supple fish with just enough butter to see it all meld.

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Yet again trending light with the menu’s final savory, a perfectly seared pigeon breast topped with confit leg served alongside croutons of gingerbread, bitter beetroot, orange marmalade, and simple pan jus it was into cheeses that the tasting transitioned and although perhaps a bit more limited than some of the 3* spots, the selection put together by Le Neuviem Art was actually one of my favorites, the Pinot Noir washed Vully, Comtesse de Vichy, and Fleur du Maquis all quite excellent while the creamy Chevrotin was perhaps the most interesting goat cheese tasted to this day.

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Moving from savory to sweet with a budino of semolina flour scented in elderberry beneath a cloud of meringue it was onward to Cherries in forms that the evening marched on and with raw almonds decorating both the whole cherries atop a financier and the soft center to a creamy pink sculpture the flavors were intense yet elegant, the cup of ice cream proving a smooth transition to handcrafted mignardises and chocolates with two types of warm madelines saved for the end.

http://www.leneuviemeart.com/fr/

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Bernachon, Lyon France

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Bernachon

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Baba au Rhum

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Mille-feuille

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Pecan tartelette

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Cream Puff

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Coffee Éclair

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Chocolates

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Founded in 1953, and as such a relative youngster compared to some of the oldest purveyors of fine chocolates and confections throughout France, some would suggest Bernachon an essential part of any visit to Lyon, and having already sampled two of their cakes plus several chocolates during dessert at L’Auberge du Pont de Collonges a stop proved inevitable, the bean-to-bar production values an added incentive as other more fashionable names simply melt down and refashion previously purchased chocolate – the French calling these retailers ‘fondeurs.’

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Not as focused on the purity of beans as many modern artisans such as Dandelion, Rogue, Mast, or Vegas’ own HeXX, but instead offering a full line of truffles, caramels, candies, and confections in addition to both single origin and blended bars the experience at Bernachon can almost feel like a spiritual one as a the staff steps softly while speaking in light tones, but once the guest is finally ready to order it is with great knowledge of both product and process that questions are answered, my eventual order probably not quite normal as a solo tasting of chocolates really is not something I’m into, though the five tasted were indeed quite special, a boozy rum tablet and chocolate lacquered biscuit particularly smooth and refined.

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Progressing to pastries, something for which high hopes were held given the quality of cakes at Paul Bocuse, it was in five petit-fours that the majority of 11.20€ was invested and although the Mille-Feuille came off far too soggy at 14h30 the rest of the items proved well concocted with flavors aplenty, the choux-based éclair and cream puff offering a clean break over cream fillings while the pecan tartlette and baba au rhum were each unique in their own way – the former trending bitter and nutty in a city where pink pralines are far more common while the yeast-cake’s cream center offered both balance and texture amidst lightly spiced rum.

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La Mere Brazier, Lyon France

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La Mere Brazier

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Lychee Juice

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Meat Pie, Bresse Chicken with Foie Gras, Black Cherry Jam

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Country Loaf and Baguette with Salted and Unsalted Butters from Brittany

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Cold Tomato Gazpacho with Vegetable Ragout, Almond Cracker, Goat Cheese

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Artichoke and Foie Gras No9

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Scallop Mousseline, Lobster and Young Vegetables, Absinthe Shellfish Juice

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Veal Apple Viennoise Sweetbread, Carrot Cream and Cumin and Woodland Mushroom

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Mature Cheeses with Fruit Bread – Renée Richard, Didier Lassagne and Jean-Yves Bordier

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Warm Madeline with Ricotta Ice Cream

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Paris-Brest, Caramelized Hazelnut Ice Cream, Praline

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Mignardises

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A bastion of refined French cuisine since its inception, and currently a recipient of two Michelin Stars with Three Star heritage under the legendary Eugenie Brazier, it seemed senseless to leave Lyon without visiting La Mere Brazier, and although some have dubbed it a culinary museum not on par with the likes of Bocuse’s L’Auberge du Pont de Collonges the experience itself proved a worthy lunch as I sat with several French businessmen in one of several rooms spread throughout the building’s two-floor expanse.

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In recent years toqued by Mathieu Viannay, a significant presence that has seen a menu still loaded with tradition modernized to current times in a la carte choices, tasting menus, and business lunch specials, it was perhaps shortsighted to consider a sampling of the restaurant’s iconic dishes absolutely essential for a first time visit, but electing to enjoy Alain Milliat’s Lychee Nectar alongside the Classical menu as would have been prepared 94 years prior the food served spoke to timeless techniques and robust flavors found at any number of local bouchons and bistros, in some cases similar but in most simply more refined.

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Truly a tasting menu, the three savories followed by cheeses and dessert flanked by canapes and mignardises at the cost of 120€, service at La Mere Brazier speaks to refinement without all the seriousness of a place like Pic and providing the table with a young man who spoke spotless English it was mere moments after ordering that a sampling of the Chef’s Meat Pie landed on the table, each bite of the en croute version loaded with the rich sapor of liver but scaled back through the use of jam and pistachios making it far more sweet than other versions tinged in aspic, but delicious just the same.

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Next receiving a crusty round of bread paired to two butters from the legendary team at Bordier it was only with the greatest restraint that one resisted filling up before the meal itself even began, but with tomato gazpacho soon in hand and baguettes plus two preparations of foie gras alongside several styles of artichoke soon to follow any thoughts of moderation immediately went out the window, each slice of seared lobe featuring the slightest crackle before yielding the unctuous center while the lightly salted terrine topped with just a touch of acid was the very definition of creamy, particularly when spread across a thin slice of crostini.

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Left to enjoy the liver while other tables in the small room filled, it was not long after finishing that servicewear was replaced and a pool of orange centered by a quenelle of scallop amidst lobster in addition to vibrant vegetables sat before me, and although slightly smaller than versions less rarified there is little doubt that the ingredients entailed were on par with any of the city’s top tables, each bite a balance of soft and snappy with the butter poached crustacean and a sauce of its shell so thoroughly intoxicating that wiping the dish clean came without a second thought, a total disregard for anyone who may have been looking on.

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Clearly accustomed to quickly paced lunches for the folks who had to return to work, it was only after asking if service was too fast that the final savory was brought, and reportedly harvested from a 7-month calf in order to maximize both size and texture the baseball sized sweetbread was pure bliss served atop split peas, carrots, and mushrooms – the glands signature suppleness given the full spotlight beneath spices rendered crisp by the lightest of pan sears.

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Somewhat limited in cheeses, though still featuring a few favorites aged to perfection alongside fruit bread studded by nuts, it was with a warm Madeline plus smooth ice cream that the palate was cleansed before the meal’s sweet culmination arrived, and although atypically shaped one would be hard pressed to name a more lavish reinterpretation of the Paris Brest, a juxtaposition of two creams and nuts served between choux layers with nearby hazelnut ice cream presenting an almost identical profile of flavors, the dessert in its entirety touching a multitude of tastes, textures, and temperatures at once.

http://lamerebrazier.com/

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Boulangerie de la Martiniere, Lyon France

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Boulangerie de la Martiniere

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Emmental, Hazelnut, Raisin Bread

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Raspberry Clafoutis

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Canele de Bordeaux

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Almond Croissant

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Praline Braided Croissant

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Having twice passed the bakery in search of parking for nearby Boulangerie Saint Vincent, it was with boxed bites left over from earlier that I entered Boulangerie de la Martiniere, and once again greeted to a large selection of unique items alongside many traditional pastries, one simply couldn’t help but opt to order a few things for the sake of side-by-side comparison, the results unfortunately showing the former to far outperform the later in every single regard.

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Larger and more fancifully adorned than many other boulangeries found throughout the city of Lyon, it was to rather curt responses that questions in broken French were tolerated from the two-person female staff despite the fact that the shop remained otherwise empty throughout the five minutes that options were perused, but eventually trading 11.40€ for a total of five items it was back to the street that items were taken for tasting, a trio of police officers entering to a warm “Bonjour” and smiles I’d never seen just as I closed the door.

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Admittedly a bit skeptical based on the appearance of both the Canele ordered and some of the pizzas seen in the case it was into a veritable sponge with the center no different from the exterior that teeth were first plunged and immediately discarding the rest to a nearby waste receptacle the Almond Croissant unfortunately proved an even more unmitigated disaster, the interior literally flooded with an artificial liquid goo that dripped down my hand onto the pavement – a texture so soggy that even the nearby pigeons would have been remorseful to have taken a bite.

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Thankful that leftovers from Saint Vincent were in-hand to cleanse my memory of some of the worst pastries tasted on either side of the Atlantic, it was briefly that the savory roll of cheese, nuts, and raisins served to right the otherwise sinking ship, but turning back to items more sweet the clafoutis unfortunately presented with the overly-eggy base clearly separated from the raspberry studded top-layer while the braided praline viennoiserie suffered similarly to the more commonly shaped almond iteration, a pair of bites taken before the rest was left to waste.

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Boulangerie Saint Vincent, Lyon France

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Boulangerie Saint Vincent

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Coffee Éclair

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Cherry Clafoutis

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Chocolate Pistachio Snail

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Cranberry Pecan Brioche

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Almond Croissant

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Apricot Tarte

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Located on a small corner just steps away from the Saone, and featuring weekday hours that see the small bakery open just long enough to sell out of the vast majority of its wood-fired goods by noon, an early arrival at Boulangerie Saint Vincent after an early morning run found the small storefront with doors still closed, and yet with a small line of waiting locals eagerly watching watches there was an immediate sense that the brief wait would prove worthy, a fact born out just moments after 06h40 when I sat down on the bank to sample a half dozen items of which every single bite was divine.

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The very definition of “cozy,” a couple steps down from the curb finding room for no more than two to peruse the pastries, breads, and viennoiserie served by a young woman with beads of sweat already formed above her brow, the selection offered by Boulangerie Saint Vincent is surprisingly diverse and although minding the persons waiting while trying to make decisions was a bit of a hurried experience the patience with my limited French was very much appreciated, the man beside me going so far as to suggest the Cranberry Brioche as “very best…you must get.”

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Obviously benefited by the early arrival, but reassured that items clearly crafted during the wee-hours of the night were just as good as those still warm from the racks, it was with bites of the warm almond croissant that the tasting began and although served softer than one would generally expect the exceedingly natural flavor and soft wisps within were exceedingly well executed, the same to be said of the light green ‘escargot’ loaded with chocolate chips and gentle nuttiness, a more hearty bite offered from the bitter-sweet, eggy brioche.

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Turning next to the second clafoutis in two days to feature cherries with pits, this one not quite as perfect as that at Tixier despite still being quite nice, it was onward to a tarte topped with sugar lacquered apricots that the breakfast progressed and having set aside bites of many items for later that day it was finally to the decadence of an éclair that tastebuds were treated, the golden choux quickly giving way to richness of coffee infused in a cream so light that capacity wasn’t even considered in consuming the whole thing.

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Maison Pic, Valence France

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Maison Pic

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Apricot Nectar

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Escargot Comesquis, Fresh Ewes Cheese and Vanilla, Saffron Marshmallow with Curry

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Foie Gras Brulee with Green Apple

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Kelp Bread, Baguette, Epi, Beer Bread with Brittany Butter

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Multiple Tomatoes – Black Currant Leaf and Elderflower Glaze, Smoked Vanilla Burrata Ice Cream

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Carrot with Jasmine Blossom – Fine Carrot Jelly, Light Carrot Puree, Jasmine Blossom Yogurt, Voatsiperifery Pepper (Jaune du Doubs, Purple Haze, White Satin, Deep Purple)

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Berlingots – Filled with Soft, lightly smoked Banon, Watercress Consomme infused with Ginger and Bergamot

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Tarbouriech Oysters – like an Irish Coffee, Crunchy Rhubarb Compote, Bourbon Pointu Coffee served in a Chemex

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Blue Lobster – Roasted in Lobster Butter, lightly smoked clear berry consommé, Strawberry-Barberry Chutney, Burpee’s Golden Beets

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Turbot – Green Zebra Tomato, Sweet Woodruff, Tomato Consomee, Peas, Broad Beans, Verbena

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Milk Fed Veal Sweetbreads – Roasted in Liberica Coffee and Caramelized Gruyere, White Asparagus with Wild Garlic and Menton Lemon

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Brie de Meaux with Bourbon Vanilla Foam

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Cheese with Wine Raisin and Black Pepper Bread

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Black Cherry and Bergamot Meringue

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White Mille-Feuille – Light Tahitian Vanilla Cream, Fine Jasmine Jelly, Voatsiperifery Pepper Emulsion

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Strawberry Tart, Dark Chocolate and Japanese Whisky, Pear and Vanilla Bean Macaroon

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Currently one of only a handful of Michelin 3* Female Chefs in the world, the second in her bloodline to achieve the red guide’s highest award at the restaurant and hotel bearing her name within the town of Valence, Anne-Sophie Pic needs little introduction to those in tune to world class cuisine, and yet with all of her accolades and restaurants soon to be opened in New York the flagship Maison still seems somewhat underrated when compared to her male contemporaries, an oversight from every angle when taking into account the creativity and quality delivered during a three and a half hour meal that left me smiling and contemplative after each and every plate.

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Cited by some as being a bit ‘too’ stuffy, and in fact one of the most serious dining rooms ever visited whether in Europe or back home in the States, the experience at Maison Pic begins the moment one opens the doors, and from the colorful unicorn in the foyer to Lalique crystals and mirrors everywhere the feeling is undoubtedly feminine, though touches such as rich wood bar stocked with several vintages of Scotch and chest of cigars seen en route through the lobby show signs of refinement for all who enter to enjoy.

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Seated at a plush two-top that could easily have handled four in less elegant environs it was but moments after settling in that a young man arrived offering aperitifs, a selection of Alain Milliat’s Apricot nectar proving a pleasant palate refresher throughout a meal during which flavors traversed a wide range, at times simple and pure while others were so complex that index-carded menu sharing the chef’s process proved ‘required reading’ just to grasp what was occurring on the plate.

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Opting for the Essentials menu, a 320€ journey that would prove by far the most expensive tasting of the trip, it was with a trio of exotically spiced canapés that the scope of influences was introduced and progressing to Sophie’s signature foie gras custard beneath a dollop of fragrant green apples the oft-riffed dish spoke volumes in both texture and nuance, the crackling top a light kiss of sweetness amidst the unctuous liver while sours from the cream lingered on the lips long after the small dish was scraped clean.

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Treated to several types of bread from a basket that arrived warm alongside the sort of butter that makes one want to give up their citizenship and move to a dairy farm in rural France, it was perhaps thirty minutes after seating that the tasting officially kicked off and with each course sauced tableside for both effect and the maximization of taste, texture, and temperature the opening volley of tomatoes surrounding smoky cheese with floral topnotes was delicious prologue to all that was to come.

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Truly a ‘journey,’ in that the menu unfolds as a story rather than just presenting a number of synchronous plates to showboat the skills of the staff, suffice it to say that with Chef Pic’s words presented alongside each plate one would be foolish to attempt to reinterpret the meaning behind each, and as such unfair to attempt to dissect each dish one is instead coaxed to simply embrace the beauty and execution, a situation only marred by the sort of formal yet entirely impersonal service that makes it seem as though the diner’s awe has gone unnoticed – a mere “Merci” quietly uttered to admiration induced by the beautiful carrots with the same response given as I sat stunned by the kitchen’s use of coffee to accent oysters as well as the most voluptuous sweetbreads I’ve tasted to this day.

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Showcasing a list of vegetables, spices, and proteins sourced from locations spanning just down the road to the far reaches of the world it was perhaps a bit of a surprise that when it finally came time for cheese the options were mostly limited to those hailing from France, and although a nearly thirty-minute delay in service before the Brie de Meaux was unapologetically brushed aside as an ‘error in the kitchen’ one would be hard pressed to find any flaw in the age or novelty of the several varieties presented, not to mention the complementary bread dotted with golden raisins that spoke of Sauternes despite being tinged with a mixture of Cotes du Rhone and something described as being ‘like Port.’

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Nearing 22:30, and admittedly a bit ‘long’ for a solo diner considering the sterility of the experience, it was with a wide smile that Chef Pic emerged from the kitchen to greet her guests before dessert was served and with surprisingly good English paired with perfect manners and a smile the time spent at each table easily spanned five minutes, her jovial spirit breathing a bit of life into the end of the evening that culminated with a small bergamot meringue over chilled cherry soup followed by mignardises and a pure white cube that shattered in layers to the fork, the flavors beneath unraveling first as sweet and floral before dissipating as vanilla with the slightest hints of pine.

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Maison Tixier-Marechal, Lyon France

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Maison Tixier-Maréchal

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Coffee Éclair

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Praline tartelette

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Baba Au Rhum

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Cream Puff

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Praline Brioche

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Tarte Tatin

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Paris Brest

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Cherry Clafoutis

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Chocolate Religeuse

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Selected for post-lunch snacks before packing up for a trip to Valence largely as a result of its location close to Café Comptoir Abel, it was admittedly with little knowledge of Tixier & Marechal that I entered the small shop on Rue Vaubecour, yet once again demonstrating that almost any Parisserie in France is prone to impress when compared to all but the very best in America a selection of nine items ranging from petit-fours to things far more substantial proved almost universally outstanding, the low price of just 16.40€ presenting perhaps the best deal in all of Lyon when taking into account both the variety and quality entailed.

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Listed officially as “Patisserie d’Ainay, Maison Tixier Marechal” on the signage outside, and during this visit staffed by a lone young woman whose bright smile and fledgling English were more than enough to assist in assembling a sizable order that saw some bites left over for breakfast the next day, it was just after 14h00 that my entry found the selection still extensive and although at first questioning whether all would prove fresh nearly eight hours after opening the first bites of a small roll of praline studded brioche set aside almost all doubts, the sugar lacquered exterior still crisp while the inside unfolded in wisps of yeast, butter, and eggs.

Moving next to a small rosy tart, the flavor nearly identical to that of the brioche with a butter crust inspiring hope for things to come, a quartet of choux based pastries were soon to follow – the tiny éclair unfortunately proving a touch soggy while the cream puff, Religeuse, and ring shaped Brest were the very definition of excellence, the chocolate mousse admittedly quite rich when paired to a topping of ganache, while both the vanilla custard and hazelnut cream offered robust flavor despite the sort of lightness only achieved by those willing to invest time and effort in the craft.

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Enjoying yet another baba, this one a small version with alcohol almost entirely replaced by sugar syrup beneath a raspberry plus a dollop of cream, it was onward to one of the best tarte tatins served outside a fine dining establishment that the tasting progressed and yet as good as the caramelized apples atop a flaky crust truly were not a single item tasted prior could stand up to the pudding-soft clafoutis, the preparation so authentic that the custard was baked golden despite a center still jiggling, the cherries still featuring their pits offered in such a quantity that they comprised nearly 2/3 of the slice.

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Café Comptoir Abel, Lyon France

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Café Comptoir Abel

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Warm Bread

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Fond d’artichaut frais au foie gras

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Terrine du Chef (porc, veau, foie de volaille)

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Quenelle de brochet en gratin maison

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Baba au rhum & sa Chantilly

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Considered by some to be the best of its kind, and open for lunch and dinner every day save for Sunday within a two-story space that speaks to an age long past, Café Comptoir Abel was scheduled for Tuesday lunch after touring several local churches and with an appetite peaked by a long hike in the sun a timely arrival just as the doors opened found the main dining room open to the air outdoors while two tourists plus several locals quickly found seat both on the patio and amidst the cozy confines downstairs.

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More a bouchon or bistro than an actual café, and said by some to be the oldest of its kind with an opening date in 1928, the experience at Café Comptoir Abel is without doubt one of the most ‘authentic’ feeling in the city with service that actually seems happy to provide guests with an excellent customer experience, my refusal of the English menu in favor of one written in French perhaps the reason for attentive service that saw a prix fixe ordered with the addition of the Chef’s terrine, every plate served trumping the other iterations served at similar spots within the city’s confines, and one of them better than Michelin starred iterations found in Paris on visits past.

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Admittedly a bit muggy during one of the warmest June’s in the history of Central France, it was with several refilled bottles of water plus a crusty baguette that the meal began, and without even time to request a bit of butter I was quickly treated to a duo of cold appetizers, the terrine rich with expected sapor and a bit of minerality while a thick terrine of foie gras came lightly dressed in salt crystals atop a supple slice of artichoke and salad tossed with just a touch of vinegar and pepper to make the whole plate feel unexpectedly vibrant and bright.

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Intrigued by the kitchen’s decision to present the quenelle of pike ‘au gratin’ as opposed to with a traditional sauce Nantua, suffice it to say that nothing could have prepared me for what actually came forth after approximately thirty minutes, the puff of fish nearly the size of my forearm served lightly browned from a large skillet with the rest of the sauce left behind to be added as I liked, the bits sticking to the pan not unlike the top of baked macaroni with the richness of Bechamel just reined in by a handful of mushrooms juxtaposing sharp notes of cheese.

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At this point almost certain that dessert would be every bit as good as the rest it was only the day’s aggressive eating schedule and dinner at Maison Pic that prevented me from ordering more than one, and generally expecting large portions after everything just experienced there was absolutely nothing to be disappointed in by the housemade baba, the yeasty round served soaking wet in a pool of spiced rum with a scoop of Chantilly that just went on and on, more offered without request as the best bites proved to be those matching a spoonful of cake to an equal part of whipped cream.

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Pain & Cie, Lyon France

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Pain & Cie

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Breads and Spreads

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Espresso

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Having heard interesting things about Pain & Cie, an artisanal boulangerie known for a simple brunch offering a basket of fresh bread matched to a vast number of jams, butters, toppings, and spreads intended to be mixed and matched to the customer’s delight, a foreigner simply could not help but stop by for the all-you-can eat experience that saw all sorts of novelties offered with a cup of coffee for just 8.50€, the chance to experience some of Europe’s curiosities at a mere fraction of what it would cost to purchase a container of just two or three.

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Owned by a middle-aged baker, and frequented by both locals and tourists alike, the scene at Pain & Cie is a rather tranquil one during the early morning hours, but quickly filling with patrons around 09:00 with nearby parking at a premium those looking to best experience a sampling of accoutrements without having to wait are encouraged to arrive early, the warm bread an added benefit, though the woman seated at a table adjacent mine tells me that the supply is baked fresh throughout the morning, the same apparently true of a selection of sandwich rolls featured with meats and other items later in the day.

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Admittedly tempted by croissants and other viennoiserie, but sticking to the original plan of a sliced baguette plus rounds of rustic whole wheat paired with several types of Kwatta as well as Cookie Notti plus housemade jams, honey, Pate d’Arachide, Choco Meli, Stroop, and Praline spread plus several types of butter and soft cheese suffice it to say that the value of a meal at Pain & Cie is well justified by the quality of the baked goods as well as the coffee, but for those intrigued by the toppings the cost is almost entirely inconsequential, the best bites from this vantage offered by the White Kwatta with Cappuccino Cookie Notti spread on a piece of baguette followed closely by Praline Butter and Dark Choco Meli that tasted like bitter yet balanced Nutella atop toasty whole grains.

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