Paris Day 1: Au Pied de Fouet
Bonjour Mes Amies!
For all your people who don’t parlez-vous the Français, that
means Good day my friends! It’s me,
Markus! And I’m here to kick-off my
first international foodie adventure in Paris, France!
Petchiboon and I landed in the morning so we weren't too
hungry since we had breakfast on the plane.
We decided that after we checked into our hotel, we would walk to the
Eiffel Tower, which was a 10 minute walk, and just wander until lunch
time. When we finally got hungry, we
walked around and found a bakery. There
are tons of bakeries in Paris. It seemed
like there was one on every corner. Each
one served pretty much the same thing: bread, croissants, pastries, sandwiches,
and quiches. Some had salads and other decadent
desserts, but they all had the same basics.
I opted for a mozzarella and tomato sandwich, which by the way is served
on a baguette. Petchiboon got a chicken
curry salad sandwich. Unfortunately we
were jet-lagged and forgot to take a picture of the sandwiches, but they were
sure tasty. The bread was fresh and
crispy and the cheese and basil sauce was so yummy. Fresh cheese and bread is always a good
choice and where better to get cheese and bread than in Paris? Petchi’s sandwich was also really yummy. The curry was a nice change to the normal
chicken salads you get in the States.
What a great choice for our first meal in Paris.
We stepped inside and the first thing I noticed was that it
was quite small. It had a small bar and
very few tables. I mean it’s smaller
than your mainstream coffees shop in the States. A waiter waved us in and asked us in French
if was just the two of us and we said yes (in French of course because it would
be rude not to!). He sat us down at a
table in the corner. We looked over the small menu of French
yummies. This is something different
than home where you usually see an encyclopedia of choices to eat. When he came over to us to take our order, we
ordered an entrée, which is really your appetizer, of the fois gras, and the fish
special of the day and the fried duck as our main plates. To
drink, I ordered a glass of the house wine and Petchiboon got an Orangina. The wine is so inexpensive here. The soda usually costs more than a glass of
wine.
The fois gras came out especially fast. It was nice and fatty which is not really my
taste. I prefer my liver more mushed
together and whipped but it was tasty. I more enjoyed the bread that came out with
it.
Our main dishes came out really quickly after the fois
gras. This is a welcome change to the
normal 20-30 minutes you normally wait for your food in an American
restaurant. I’m guessing with the fewer
amount of tables and fewer items on the menu to prepare, it takes less time to
get your food.
Check out this duck.
It was crispy, juicy, and had lots of meat on the bone. The duck I normally get from restaurants at
home seem to be on a diet compared to this one.
I’m not complaining. J The mashed potatoes were your typical mashed potatoes. The portion size was
good and not too big and not too small.
I was happy with my meal.
Petchiboone’s fish was also really tasty. The rich cream sauce was a little bit spicy
and tangy. It was almost like a melted whipped
sharp cheese. I think that sauce would
be great on anything. The fish was also
juicy and not fishy tasting. He also
finished his dinner with a cup of coffee. Isn't it cool that they bring you a caramel to sweeten your coffee?
I’m not going rate this as I normally would but I will leave you with some information that I have learned from my first day in Paris.
·
If you don’t speak French, at least learn this
one phrase: “Je ne parle pas Français.” This means I don’t speak French. Most people I met in Paris understand that
you don’t speak their language, but they find it rude of you not to even
try. How would you feel if someone came
up to you and just started talking to you in a foreign language you don’t
understand and got mad at you for not understanding them? If you are polite first, most people will be
polite back. And if you are really
stuck, hand signals are pretty universal.
·
Meal times are meant to be enjoyed. It is a social event and you are expected to
take your time. This is why you may
think your wait staff is ignoring you, but they are really just waiting for you
to call them over when you are done.
·
Dinner is served later than here in the
States. 8-9 PM is a normal start of
dinner time.
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