I had been planning to eat a light lunch today in anticipation of my fanciest meal of the trip at “Accents” (hooo boy! … all about that in my next post), but as I was heading down towards Les Halles on a few errands, I saw that a relatively new, well-regarded spot, Les Artizans, had confit de canard on their ardoise (sidewalk chalkboard menu). If you know me at all, you know that I can’t resist a good confit de canard, so I succumbed. (Read about my current favorite here: http://mariellen-musing.blogspot.com/2016/05/doing-few-things-brilliantly-canard.html )
This one was quite decent, not the best I’ve had, but hey it was only a couple blocks from “home” and the accompanying salad and potatoes roasted with duck fat, herbs & a little garlic were fabulous.
With your coffee they usually serve a little piece of chocolate or a small cookie. Here, they served a small financier - a type of cake made with ground almonds, a little flour, egg whites and butter, and baked or cut to resemble a gold coin or ingot (hence the name financier!) - yummy!
Here’s a view from my table. A guy with a bucket and ladder was making the rounds of all of the establishments on the street – he must have a regular gig washing all of the windows and glass doors. His multi-step process made them sparkle indeed – I need someone like him at my house!
Then it was on to my must-do-every-trip pilgrimage for a drink at the little bar/café on rue Saint-Honoré where a waiter called me “mademoiselle” on my 40th birthday, my visit with my favorite salesman anywhere, Franck at E.Dehillerin (where I also lightened my pocketbook considerably…read all about the place here: http://mariellen-musing.blogspot.com/2009/06/chefs-shangri-la-e-dehillerin-saturday.html ), and a few other errands – enough tromping around to digest my biggish lunch and wear off at least some of those calories!
the latest story, with yours truly reflected in it! |
how it will look "eventually" |
looking east toward la Canopée |
looking west toward the former Bourse |
that was some wet cement or one heavy pigeon! |
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