Thursday, October 4, 2012

the best thing I've eaten thus far

As of today, I've been living in Paris, France for one month. Crazy, huh? What's funny is that of all the questions I've been asked since arriving, the most common is: what's the best thing you've eaten? My friends and family know me so well :).
First, some background information: On the morning before I moved into ma chambre de bonne, I walked through the surrounding neighborhood to ensure I'd be happy and comfortable here. My first concern was safety since I'd be living by myself in a studio apartment on the 7th floor of a large building. My second concern was convenience. I already knew I'd have Parc Monceau (and its metro stop) literally at my door step, but I had to check out the nearest cafĂ©, laundromat, grocery store, and ideally, market street. The 17th arrondissement passed my test with flying colors.
So, the following day I made the move. I shared a taxi with a friend of mine who lives a few blocks away. I called my landlord and took the elevator up to his apartment. I listened as he explained which keys were which, and appreciated it when he (1) allowed me to go through his apartment to the back staircase (so I only had to bring my luggage up 3 flights as opposed to 6) and (2) helped me carry some "stuff" (eliminating one of the three trips I'd otherwise have to make). Finally I took a deep breath, locked my door for the first time, and went to meet my friend.
Although we were both ravished, we had to run to Monoprix before it closed; I needed to buy the sheets and towels I'd assumed would be provided for me and stock up on a few essential cleaning supplies and groceries. It was only then that we went in search of food. Unfortunately (fortunately?), after ordering a glass of wine and sitting down at the first place we saw, we found out they'd already stopped serving food. It was 9pm. And at 9:20pm, still hungry, I was a little drunk.
Now, finally, let me answer their question for you: dinner at L'Auberge Rouge. It was the second brasserie Amy and I stumbled upon that first night and it continues to be my absolute favorite. The service is warm and the environment, cozy-sophisticated. I can't remember my exact order, but I had a glass of Bordeaux with braised beef smothered in pesto, herbed carrots and potatoes, and a side salad. We also shared a basket of French bread. Sure, I was ridiculously hungry and pretty tipsy, but I am not kidding when I say this was the most delectable meal. Affordable, too! It cost us 20 euros each. Just come visit and I'll take you :) I'm dying to go back.

4 comments:

  1. Ahh I was so curious as to what this amazing meal was! Being a little tipsy totally is fine haha and makes many a meal wonderful. Mmm Bordeaux. I could drink it each day! I love that you used the word "smothered" to describe how the beef and pesto were paired. Perfect :)

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    1. Ha, I always feel so unimpressive saying so but it really was the best! Smothered in deliciousness in every which way :) and the Bordeaux made all the difference.

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  2. My stomach is grumbling! The pesto looks fabulous... isn't it amazing how many amazing little spots are tucked away? I've loved reading your posts... have a hard time commenting (at work... tsk tsk) but I'm thinking of you! B says hi :-)

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    1. It was, it was. And I agree, the best spots usually are! Thanks, darling. Sending lots of love to you both :)

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