May 21, 2016 – Beaune Market
Day and La Ciboulette
Hi, everybody. Bounjour
a tous! Welcome back to our blog, Cepage et Cuisine, as we chronicle our return
to Burgundy and points beyond over the next couple of weeks or so. My traditional practice is to wake up before
Mary and go to the boulangerie down the hill at Ladoix-Serrigny and pick up a
croissant or other baked item for Mary’s breakfast. Today I got a simple fresh croissant. Mary says there is just no substitute for the
real thing. Surely there is an authentic
bakery somewhere in the U.S. that can make these, but we haven’t yet
encountered one. She says the real McCoy
is lighter and more buttery and just not easily duplicated back home.
The Beaune market on
Saturdays is not to be missed if you’re in Burgundy. What a spectacle of people, food, and other
specialty items! We always schedule our
travel so that we can shop the Beaune market and have a few more days to enjoy
our fresh items.
The market consumes la place de centre ville, the square or
plaza at the center of town, and spills out into nearby streets. All manner of vegetables, cured and fresh
meats, dairy products, cheese, flowers, olives, you name it, are sold.
Shoppers are elbow to elbow, literally, and
sometimes there is a little jostling.
Vendors offer samples for tasting as we walk past, and it’s all so appetizing. You just have go with the flow and keep the
river of humanity moving slowly past the stalls of a bewildering array of
choices. If you want to spend more time
really browsing a particular display, you just about have to go around the
circuit and catch it on your next pass.
Same applies to dawdling tourist photographers … like me!
Traiteur translates to caterer.
In this case, the name of the company is a rather unfortunate English meaning.
We decided on cuisse de confit de canard, haricot vert,
pomme de terre, ail, champignons blanc, courgettes, confit tomates, olive
tapenade vert, fraises, et fromage de Beaufort d’Alpage. That translates to duck legs preserved in
their own fat, green beans, potatoes, garlic, white mushrooms, zucchini,
sundried tomatoes, green olive tapenade, strawberries, and a cheese from a
nearby region (managed to remember all those in French except the zucchini …
had to look up that one).
After dropping off our
loot at the gite, we drove the 10
minutes to Nuits-Saint-Georges to one of our favorite lunch spots, Bar L’Etoile. We stumbled onto the place six years ago and
have been coming ever since. The weather
was beautiful today (ille fait beau),
and we enjoyed lunch on the patio.
We
ordered a simple rosé, which is locally produced, inexpensive, and comes to the
table in an ordinary, unlabeled bottle.
It’s practically consumed over lunch on a warm day the way Americans
might consume iced tea.
Here’s Mary, enjoying a
refreshing lunchtime quaff.
And Brian doing the same.
The restaurant is located
in the heart of Nuits-Saint-Georges in an area called the Place de la Liberation,
so named to honor the liberation of the area by the advancing American army in
World War II.
Later in the afternoon,
we dropped in at a tasting of Crémant de Bourgogne, a locally produced sparkling
wine. Our wonderful friend and host,
Marie, gave us the flyer for it. It
turned out to be sort of a school project for students of l’école du vin, the school for wine professionals in Beaune. They had produced a lovely sparkling wine for
us to try. Our host could understand
English a little better than he could speak it.
I asked him if the wine was all chardonnay or if other varietals were
present. He replied, “cent pour cent,” 100% chardonnay.
Here we are with our
young student hosts.
Dinner was at La
Ciboulette, one of our very favorite restaurants. I make reservations many weeks in advance,
which isn’t easy because they have no website and everything is done by
phone. We’ve become friendly with the
owner, Isabelle, who speaks enough English for us to place the reservation.
Isabelle greeted us
warmly. "You have not changed!" Here she is, reviewing the wine
list with me.
I just placed ourselves in
her hands and she chose a wonderful wine for us.
Mary loves this salad of
warm goat cheese called salade chèvre chaud. White asparagus is in season and I enjoyed a
cream of asparagus soup called velouté asperges.
The main course for Mary
was joue de porc, roasted pork
cheeks. I had the same dish a few years
ago and enjoyed it very much.
I had pave de boeuf, sort of like a strip
steak, which I ordered mainly because I love the sauce Époisses, a fantastic
sauce made from cream and the locally produced cheese. The steak was fine, but I think the best
American steakhouses produce a better, more tender cut than is generally
available in France.
The wine was a Domaine
Tollot-Beaut Chorey-les-Beaune 2013, a straightforward village wine that was
nonetheless perfumed and delicious. We’re
familiar with Tollot-Beaut, have several bottles in our collection at home, and
have visited the domaine. The aromas
showed the typical earth, floral, and red fruit profile. The palate was smooth, fresh, with a beam of
vivacious red cherry, consistent with its youth. It was wonderfully balanced and a terrific
accompaniment to both dishes. The bottle
price was 48€, which converts to about $55.
In a fine U.S. restaurant, I imagine it would be priced more in the
$65-$75 range.
Here’s Mary, enjoying the
evening with me in Beaune while she waits for dessert …
… which was this
collection of various chocolates.
I enjoyed the assortiment de fromages, a selection of
local cheeses.
Here’s the arch to the
heart of Beaune. It’s a beautiful and
fascinating place, even more so at night, a place to return to again and again.
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