The Life in Your Years


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Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Paris: croissant class and culinary tour




We kicked off our European Adventure in Paris, a city with historic buildings and culinary traditions that command respect. To immerse ourselves properly we attended a croissant making class, straight off the plane from Chicago, at La Cuisine Paris located on Quai Hotel de Ville just on the river Seine in the Le Marias district across from Notre Dame.


Chef Eric instructed us through the sensitive and enduring process of making the luscious French croissant, a bakery item found through out the world, but one that is only truly fantastic in its home country of France. Once we made our dough, we placed the ball in a plastic wrap in the fridge for a while. Then we pounded out about one stick of butter, or around a quarter pound, into a perfect square.

We rolled the ball of dough flat to the length of a rolling pin and into a four petal flower shape where the butter is placed in the center. Next we carefully folded the petals acutely around the butter square and rested the lot in the fridge once again.


With the butter folded, we rolled the dough a few times over, repeating the process of rolling and resting in the fridge. The dough was at last cut into triangles and made into croissant shapes and baked, initially at a high temperature and then 'dropped' by turning the heat down straight away.

Learning the process will have me appreciating the fine croissants I'll have the pleasure of eating for years to come. It should take about five hours to make a croissant, requiring bakers to rise as early as 2AM to produce the crusty delight for local Parisians or French villagers. Let's hope we learned enough to make our own at home in Wisconsin on a weekend afternoon. Maybe we'll even customize them for our own local tastes - cheddar cheese croissants anyone? :-))


While waltzing through Le Marais area, the quaint Jewish quarter in this City of Love, a local friend pointed out L'As Du Falafal on Rue Rosiers. She said it was the most popular Middle Eastern place in town, one that had a line full of hungry locals and tourists alike all throughout the day.


An old Zagat restaurant guide for Paris 2009-2010 found on our apartment bookshelf also listed L'As as a hot spot, and cost effective too.


The line grew longer as we waited; the wait is worth it. L'As falafel are the size of small gum balls, so they are more easily eaten on a stroll through the dilapidated cobble roads and pack more of a crunch with each bite. Crisp pickled cabbage and zesty hot sauce liven the creamy white sauce. For €5.60, the spot fully delivered to its accolades.


Cafe Constant was recommended in the Travel & Leisure April 2013 feature Insider's Guide to Paris as an intimate food lover's spot where chef Christian Constant shares his grandmother's recipes.


From the top of the bi-level brasserie located only blocks away from the Eiffel Tower, we could see the top of the famous 49-story infrastructure through the window at our table.


Elbow to elbow with Parisians to the right and Americans living abroad in the UK to our left, we enjoyed a rich beef stew, a poached cod with garlic mayonnaise and a seared salmon. The highlight of our lunch—and the winning dessert so far on the trip—was the profiteroles. Something like the Wisconsin State Fair cream puff, profiteroles are a lush puff pastry, except rather than fresh whipped cream in the middle, Constant filled his with ice cream. Warm chocolate sauce was poured atop the freshly baked, stuffed pastry upon presentation.


Chez Omar is a Moroccan restaurant also located in Le Marais (there's a lot going on in this area, including wonderful vintage stores abound).


Again the place was slammed in the early afternoon with families, couples and business folk. In fact, here we might have been the only foreign visitors. A simple pot of legumes, or vegetables, in a subtle broth served with seriously fluffy couscous filled our bellies and gave us the endurance we needed to continue adventuring long enough to beat out any jet lag.



The Zagat guide proved to be a great tool for hunting down more of the city's most favored dining experiences. Le Dôme du Marais achieved high scores for its cuisine and atmosphere, housed in a historical building that relates back to Louis VIII. The dome is a gorgeous glass feature that was the auction room of the nation's first pawn shop.





(Are you getting the blue, white and red of the French flag here??)


While the main dining room is enchanting, the former sales and bank room is charming and bright filled with plants, old needlepoint sofas and a metal bird cage. This is where we chose to dine, sharing a rich, piping hot corn chowder with popcorn and sensual truffle pizza. Go there. The atmosphere is unique.


Chez Georges was ranked high by Zagat and was also written-up in Bon Appetit magazine in March 2012. Said to have been a favorite of Julia Child during her time in Paris, the bistro was packed at 2:00 when we arrived sans réserve.


Maintaining its integrity of a nostalgic time, the duck breast served with mushrooms and a delicate brown sauce tasted so clean it tasted almost of beef steak rather than the rich flavor of the classic bird.


After the guests immediately next to us departed, a little hairy guest was revealed - to our pleasure. If only my buddy could have been there with us, she would have been just as polite, and very happy to try the meal with us.


There was even a pooch behind the bar! Encore un verre de vin rouge s'il vous plait, mademoiselle.


Le Petit Marche is near the Place de Voges and is recommended as a spot with great food, service and atmosphere that serves late into the evening. When we arrived famished at 11PM after a long day's adventure around the winding Paris streets, the scene was indeed lively still.


We enjoyed watching a table of twenty somethings shoot vodka before, during and after their meal of tuna steak seared with a sesame crust. Our meals of filet mignon and foi gras pâté were rich with French tradition, inclusive of a modern flare. It was so nice to be able to enjoy a real meal at such a late hour.


The inside was rustic with walls lined with drawings and paintings of women of all sorts. Colored lamps and fresh flowers brightened the dark room lit almost entirely by candle light.


With so much culinary tradition in Paris we did our best to visit spots with 'a name'. Each offered classic cuisines in somewhat traditional settings, although we felt that the price for a few outweighed the quality of food delivered. We're eager to work on the art of croissant making when we go back home and look forward to returning to some of the spots on our next visit to this immaculate European city.


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Sunday, April 15, 2012

South Africa's Wine Country


The sandstone mountains are strong and poised, forming a vivid omnipresent backdrop to South Africa's wine region. They surround you from near and afar in the Stellenbosch area where traditional Cape Dutch style buildings display simple and ornate gables over the entrances that developed in the second half of the eighteenth century (1700s).





Vibrant white clouds can be found lingering on the tops of the geologic tips. Much like whipping cream adding the finishing touch to a favorite sundae, they settle hungrily on these geologic points when heavily filled with moisture. Even when a cloud's light as the air its shadow casts clearly over these ridges seducing our light and dark eyes to openly stare.






La Motte is a chic, comfortable wine estate in the Franschhoek Valley managed by Hanneli Rupert, the daughter of the well-known South African business gagillionaire Dr Anton. The outside dining room is only just covered by a taught tarp like a circus tent allowing any breeze to filter through. Wooden tables are dressed up with shiny silverware and clean, sharp wine glasses.



Down the wooden stairs there's a nice sized grassy patch with picnic tables, a giant chess game and easel for the children to play while the adults sip casually on the well-padded furniture frames. Just on the far side of the knoll is a small art museum featuring works by landscape expert artist Pierneef. Hanneli is one of South Africa’s leading mezzo-sopranos. The winery hosts guests for her monthly musical performance.





Fine, casual and culture is what comes to mind when I recall my time at La Motte. The winery has just enough of each to make it a place for anyone to relax and enjoy the immaculate surroundings.





The charmingly European, Cape Dutch style is said to have stemmed from the gables found in Amsterdam, yet recent research points that the architecture more closely resembles the buildings found north of the Red Light city on the River Zaan. It was along this river that many ships for the Dutch East India Company were built often using more lumber in the structures from the excess found in ship building supply.


Zevenwacht Winery calls one of the oldest and most traditional Cape Dutch structures home. Built in 1800, the gable reflects fondly in the small pond a few hundred feet down the easy grass slope.


Zevenwacht was a special treat. As an organized networking event just over one hundred of us visited this heritage site together. Once there we divided up into teams of six to ten or so at large round, black-linen clothed tables where we became the 'Mad Chemists' mixing a special blend of Syrah, Cabernet, Merlot and Pinotage.


In the waning summer sun, we baked a bit along with our bottles of red, trying terribly to shield our concoction with shadows as we vied to come out on top. This would not be an easy feat considering much of our entire group is severely well-traveled and travel well, sharing many a great celebratory bottles with international clientele, friends and family from France to Argentina, Australia and Italy, California, even China and now down at the tip of Africa.


In the end, our group's wine was not the one to liven the winemaker's palate. Still it was great fun to enjoy the luxurious surroundings together. You can watch a video of the winning group here. As the sun started to set on our day in Africa's most well-known wine region, we bid adieu to the warm breeze soothing our skin in anticipation of our next encounter with this wondrous earthly place.





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Monday, November 15, 2010

From Sea to Shining Sea...and then some


In October I was fortunate enough to have two of my favorite gals get hitched to wonderful, wonderful men (two different men).

The first wedding was in Sonoma County in California's wine country. I had been there earlier in the week for work - lucky for me I am in the label printing industry, and well - where there's wine, there's got to be labels. The weather was outstanding reaching the upper 80s. I had the chance to visit a couple of wineries including Spring Mountain, which is one of the region's oldest, and undoubtably one of the most beautiful. There we tried some of the Elivette Reserve wine that had the longest legs I've ever seen, and a smell that one could never say no to. The inside is immaculately decorated using a high top glass table for the tasting. This small design incorporation added volumes to the experience as the sun shone brightly through the window, the wine glass and the table top.

Most of my girl's family and friends flew into California for the occasion. It was truly a Wisconsin invasion!! In the morning of the big day I found a great little French Bakery - Costeaux - where my hangover was washed away with an APPLEWOOD SMOKED BACON, SPINACH, SUN DRIED TOMATO, AND BRIE omlette, glass of fresh orange juice and a killer cup of java. And the breads, to die for!!


A few of us had some fun wandering through the local second hand store as well where we found a few fab finds including a pair of opera binoculars made in Paris, which dated back to the early years of the 20th century.

The ceremony itself was held at a family owned vineyard with a killer view. No flowers necessary with this background. The entire ceremony and celebration was filled with complete love and joy - and tons of fun had by all I can guarantee that. DJ FancyArms made for fabulous eye candy and we all had a memorable time.

On my way out of San Francisco I was able to hook up with a dear old college friend and one of my local Milwaukee ladies that has recently ventured too to the West Coast. We had a tasty dinner at Fresca where they have a variety of ceviches that are absolutely out of this world. What a lucky girl I am to have all of these wonderful people (and more) in my life living in the same fabulous city - and I didn't even get to visit will all of them!!

It was only the following weekend that I had a wedding in Cincinnati, Ohio. There my childhood girlfriend from age two had one of the most unique weddings I’ve been to yet.

My mother was my hot date to the event, which was one of the best decisions. It had been well over 15 years since our two mothers had time to catch up, so it was due time. On the day of the wedding we had some breakfast at my girl’s favorite local greasy spoon – JK’s in Madeira. For the rest of the day we buzzed around Kenwood mall.

The ceremony was in the middle of a park near the amazing Mirror Fountain that brilliantly reflected the fall colors dripping from the trees’ leaves. Celebrations commenced at the American Sign Museum which is home to hundreds of vintage neon signs for US hotel chains like Howard Johnson, historical food chains such as Big Boy and a plethora of drug store and pharmacy signs. It created the perfect backdrop for the wedding party who wore Adidas sneaks and most of which had detailed, colorful tattoos.

Dinner was something that I’d never experienced before: low key, made to order and amazing! In the months prior to the event, the husband-to-be ventured ‘round the city tasting tacos and more from the city’s most reputable Mexican restaurants. The delivery – a taco truck. Aye carrumbba! It was a magical event. Truly different.

In between these two fabulous events I traveled to Belgium for work to give a presentation on the market in North America. While there I was able to share a lovely dinner with a close friend at the perfect quaint spot on a side road in Antwerp. At Chez Fred we shared a lovely tuna carpaccio, well-made steak with peppercorn sauce and a great bottle of red.