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Eating out & Formerly Fine Dining
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Originally posted by french frank View PostOh, dis donc!
I do think, however, that double denim is terribly 2014...
The rules of denim-on-denim can be tricky: Here's how to wear the trend without looking like Britney Spears, Justin Timberlake or a cowboy.
* http://blog.oup.com/2008/05/snob-bef...ter-thackeray/
.Last edited by vinteuil; 25-06-15, 16:35.
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Originally posted by vinteuil View PostI do think, however, that double denim is terribly 2014...
Anyway, the gastronomy of Otto's might be worth taking a look. Not too far from my stamping grounds either.
Brandade de morue, followed by the Suprême de Pintade aux Morilles, please. Orft the Prix Fixe (or Fixé as we say in the provinces )It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.
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Originally posted by vinteuil View PostI can't be doing with Delius and Elgar and Vaughan Williams.
Um anyway, lest I lurk too much off topic, I've also been reminded that we had a stupendously lovely starter at The Greek Larder at Easter, squid (with something I'm not sure I identified ...) fried in butter, the rest of the meal good but nothing like its overture.
Also carry around hedonistic memories capable of warming any epicurean's heart, arising from a visit or two to Le Manoir aux Quat'Saisons run by Raymond Blanc.
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Originally posted by Caliban View PostTour d’Argent
It was stiflingly hot. I went to take off my jacket and was pounced upon by the waiters: "Non monsieur, it ees not permitted to remove zis"
It was exceedingly uncomfortable and there was far too much duck!
We were even given certificates about the ducks we had consumed on leaving.Pacta sunt servanda !!!
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Originally posted by Flay View PostI once dined there (somebody else was picking up most of the bill )
It was stiflingly hot. I went to take off my jacket and was pounced upon by the waiters: "Non monsieur, it ees not permitted to remove zis"
It was exceedingly uncomfortable and there was far too much duck!
We were even given certificates about the ducks we had consumed on leaving.
I'm glad then that I've always given it a swerve, and headed for special occasions in the opposite direction from the Ile Saint-Louis, here:
Souvenirs, souvenirs...
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The church of the Couperins oncle et neveu is just by the restaurant, with their organ still in place....Last edited by Nick Armstrong; 26-06-15, 15:30."...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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Originally posted by gradus View PostNice looking menu Cali, as I don't eat out in Paris, only rarely visiting, is it typical of what one might expect to pay for a good quality meal?"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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Originally posted by ahinton View PostYou say it that way in Brizzol? Vraiment?...It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.
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Originally posted by Caliban View PostI'm glad then that I've always given it a swerve, and headed for special occasions in the opposite direction from the Ile Saint-Louis, here:
http://www.chezjulien.paris/english/welcome
http://www.restaurant-perraudin.com/ (particularly the 6 Nails …). Not fine dining, as such, but comfy :-)It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.
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Originally posted by french frank View PostNo, it was the Café Rouge which had it chalked on an A-board outside their Park Street establishment. I looked round surreptitiously and when I thought no one was looking I quickly licked my finger to rub out the offending ´. Which is when I discovered after scrubbing anxiously for too long that it wasn't chalk but white paint. At which point I felt the eyes of le tout Bristol upon me and moved swiftly on
As, if I may be so oleaginous*, does R3.
(*I suppose this is the most appropriate thread to so be )
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Originally posted by french frank View PostI've often enjoyed the homelier, check-tablecloth eating of:
http://www.restaurant-perraudin.com/ (particularly the 6 Nails …). Not fine dining, as such, but comfy :-)"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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