New Years Eve 2016 for us was spent in our
gorgeous bed and breakfast in Briancon.
We were staying in Le Bacchu Ber, a very cute property that dated back
several hundred years. Restored
carefully by the owners Georges and Maria, it is more than the sum of it's
parts. A wonderful place to stay and
immediately felt like family.
It was just the three of us plus the family
who run the house - Georges a larger than life chap who was one of the most
loving people we've had the luxury to meet.
A huge guy, always either outside smoking his pipe, bringing in
firewood, scraping the cars or taking his very cute dogs for a walk. Or inside presiding over the breakfast
table. Breakfast was Georges
department. We never saw his wife, Maria
at breakfast time.
Maria was the cook though. She cooked up a veritable storm for us. We were served appetizers - a huge array of
delicate little bites. With champagne.
Moving on to entree, foie gras and raisin
chutney. A very good combination. Served with a prized sweet wine.
On to our third course - snails. The one Katya had particularly been looking
forward to. She ate them all! What a trooper she is. She must have had it locked and loaded in
that head of hers and she did not miss a beat.
Not only is she vegetarian but she HATES anything slightly slimy and/or
rubbery. Snails fit that category. I've had them before and liked them mainly
due to the huge amounts of delicious French butter they happened to be swimming
in but these were served simple.
Grilled, with parsley (in the shell).
They were light and delicious.
Forth course was a good quality (I cannot
remember the breed but one of those good ones the French love so much) chicken
with a foie gras and mushroom sauce. Not
as rich as it sounds. It was served with
a Saint-Emilion
Grand Cru 2007
(yeap Tim and Sandra, that gorgeous town we visited when in Bordeaux). Damn
fine it was too.
Then came along the dessert of Bûche de Noël. It had been painstakingly hand made and
topped with candied chestnuts. We'd never
had candied chestnuts before and when I came back to Dubai I promply recreated
them. They're that good.
On to petite fours. A
huge tray of yumminess which we could hardly squeeze into our tummies. But we gave it a good old Kiwi go. One has to be polite about such things. Served with (I think but cannot swear to it
at this point) more champagne.
It was an incredible display of generosity on behalf of our
hosts who gave their night to us. Yes we
paid for it, 75 euro per person. This
provided us with what would have been days of planning and cooking, some of
best French wines around and their hosting.
To say we were humbled is an understatement. One of the most memorable new years eve
experiences ever.
Go on Katya, get those snails down! Nah Andy was actually taking a photo of the wine and happened to catch the poor girl mid escargot.
Just a little plate of delicacies for afters for the 3 of us...
Dave sending his traditional happy new year email (this is for you Katya)
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