G and I have just come back from a gastronomic weekend in Paris!
On Friday, we caught the lunchtime Eurostar. (Train music: Axis) A hen party were sitting not far away from us, and I was amused and rather touched by the way that one of the group laid out a pink tablecloth on their table in preparation for their picnic. I wasn't quite so impressed by the bottle of "Spritzini" that was produced. Fortunately G and I had a bottle of Madame Bony's finest 2009 Passetoutgrains, lightly chilled, which went down a treat with the steak baguettes I had put together before leaving.
We arrived at the Gare du Nord and caught the Metro to Vavin in Montparnasse. We were staying at the Hotel Delambre on Rue Delambre, very close to the major brasseries. They greeted G like a long-lost friend and the lift was working, hurrah! We were in G's usual room which was very nice and had everything we needed.
After unpacking - G's clothes taking up far more of the wardrobe than mine, incidentally - a tour of the neighbourhood was in order, which consisted of visiting Monoprix with its surprisingly impressive range of wine and a little wine shop called Mi Fugue Mi Raisin on the Rue Delambre which had all sorts of biodynamic goodies. They sell music as well as wine, and I gather the name of the shop is a French pun since there's an expression "mi figue, mi raisin" - all completely lost on me at the time. Anyway, G picked up an interesting bottle of champagne there for future consumption and I thought if I lived in the neighbourhood I'd be in there every day.
Then it was time to get ready for our trip to Taillevent, which I had heard so much about but never visited. There was some excitement en route as it appeared my Metro ticket wasn't working - I got through three of the little blighters before realising that you actually have to push the barrier once the ticket has gone through - for heaven's sake, you don't have to do that on the tube! Then we all got kicked off the train after one stop. G figured out an alternative route but that train also stopped before we had reached our destination. Eventually we found ourselves walking up the Champs Elysees trying not to get in the way of the riot police - France were 1-0 down to Germany in the World Cup at the time, boo.
We reached Taillevent to see a man in an electric blue suit and white shoes being pointed in the direction of another restaurant. Fortunately G knew that it was necessary to confirm our booking the day before so we were personae gratae. We were ushered in past about 10 waiters, all of whom murmured "bon soir", and seated side by side at a great table with a view of the whole room, rather like old lags at a bus stop. Apologies for the lack of photos but G felt that it would be frowned upon, it's not that kind of place.
Things got off to a great start when a small plate of gougeres appeared. But one slight problem, there were 7 of them and 2 of us. The tension was palpable but G knew that discretion was the better part of valour and said I could have the extra one. In fact, after we'd eaten 5, a waiter whisked them away (I may have emitted a small shriek at this point) and replaced them with another plate of 7, so we were able to have 6 each. G told me to stop stuffing my face as we were about to eat an 8 course meal, but I have a separate gougeres stomach so all was well.
For our white wine, we chose a Meursault Villages 2005 from Domaine Coche-Dury. I was dying to try this as we have loved his bourgognes and his red Auxey, and it didn't disappoint. It was the Platonic ideal of Meursault, everything you want in a Meursault complete with that slightly vegetal nose and richness and a length that went on for minutes.
For our red wine, later on, we had a 2007 Chambolle-Musigny from Mugnier which gave a great first impression of heady, sweet fruit but then changed character slightly and became more gamey and leathery as time went on. Both bottles cost less on the wine list than they would do retail in the UK, if you could even find them.
We went for the tasting menu (the Menu Saveurs et Decouverte, 218 euros each, you don't go to Taillevent for a cheap night out) which consisted of the following:
Amuse-guele: a sort of deconstructed gazpacho. I had no idea you could get so much flavour into cucumber and tomatoes.
1. A perfect circle of dressed crab with radishes. This description may not be doing it justice. It was very nice, but didn't blow my mind.
2. A "pudding" of lobster (more of a chipolata actually) with the most delicious lobster bisque - now that's the sort of thing I can't do myself.
3. A little fillet of red mullet - very nicely cooked.
4. A spelt risotto with girolles - this was surprisingly wonderful! We couldn't quite believe how good it was and it went really well with the truffly elements in the Meursault.
5. A piece of duck with some griotte cherries.
6. Les fromages, presented on a tray which wasn't being kept at an entirely horizontal angle, which was a cause for concern. I'd already heard the word "Epoisses" coming from the next door room (my hearing is very good for these things) so I went straight for it and the waiter was quite impressed! "Vous aimez les fromages forts?", damn right I do! The cheeses were very well kept, I must say. The Epoisses was up there with that served at Loiseau des Vignes in Beaune, high praise from me.
At this point G requested the wine list again, but sadly we were unable to find any suitable dessert wines en demi, so instead we went for a couple of glasses of 1972 Calvados from Lemorton.
7. An amazing glass of strawberries in a sort of custard, with a set layer of sugar on top like you get with a creme brulee - this was also absolutely delicious and very interesting with contrasting textures.
8. A chocolate thing - good but eclipsed by the strawberry thing.
We rounded off with coffee and some petits fours which we just about had room for.
I was pleasantly surprised at how nice all the staff were - the atmosphere was neither snotty nor servile. Afterwards we had a lovely chat with the maitre d' before our taxi arrived and we were whisked back to the hotel, past the major sights of Paris which were illuminated and looking amazing. It was certainly an evening to remember. I'll be back.
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