On Saturday October 20th, Promenades Gourmandes gave a party to celebrate life, love, friendship and 10 years of cooking classes and gourmet tours.
On Saturday October 20th, Promenades Gourmandes gave a party to celebrate life, love, friendship and 10 years of cooking classes and gourmet tours.
There was great live music, with cousin Georges as DJ, a professional who really knows how to make everyone dance. The 70 bottles of Champagne, for 70 guests, came from one of those "secret addresses" every French person has; astonishing, perfectly well balanced, not too sweet, not too dry, no bottles left.
The place, La Maison Blanche (the White House), in Saint-Rémy les Chevreuse, 30 minutes west of Paris, is magical. This Palladian style manor was built in 1900 by an American architect for an American family, and sold in 1923 to a French family. It is the home of my dear friends Mireille and Jean-Luc Brunel, and also the showroom of Mireille, a wedding dress designer whose original talent is reflected in the airy, romantic decoration. Take a look at the website
www.etiennebrunel.com to see the house.
The buffet was prepared on premises, that same afternoon, under the supervision of Christophe Brun-Desvernes, the talented young chef I share friendship and occasionally classes with. The menu was mostly Mediterranean but also had decidedly French appetizers that mark all important fêtes in France.
There were fresh bruschettas, Spanish ham cut to order by Alain, the maitre d’, Comté and Parmesan cheese (24 months old each) with orange marmalade and black cherry jam.
Lots of finger food, whose photos (and a recipe!) I am happy to share with you, as Christmas parties are upon us.
Abricots moelleux fourrés au foie gras
Soft sundried apricots stuffed with foie gras, rolled in chopped almonds
(I don’t mean to be provocative, we just love it)
The very trendy verrine
I have been practicing this for years; this one is filled with a pêle-mêle of vegetables. For 12 servings :
Soon I will write about a recent amazing excursion in the Rhône region. Among other things, I learned all about frog legs , cuisses de grenouilles. This is an emblematic French dish, as you know, but I had never eaten much of it. Frog legs are indeed delicious, a very fine light taste, with lots of thin bones making them a little difficult to eat, and sometimes a little dangerous for the throat.
There still are frogs in France, in the marshy areas, but commercial fishing is illegal. La Dombes, just outside of Lyon going east, known for its fish ponds, no longer supplies the famous restaurants or the more modest guinguettes* in the area. French frog legs now come mostly from Turkey, and sometimes, I even heard, Pakistan. They are delivered live to the restaurants, thus the mention fraiches (fresh) is actually correct.
Suppose you come across some frog legs, fresh or frozen, here is what to do with them :
JOYEUX NOEL, A BIENTOT
Paule
* Guinguettes are riverside cafés that were popular from the late 19th to mid 20th century. They were located in the suburbs and offered popular music for dancing.