We had again a bistro lunch in Fontainebleau before we left for Paris. The bistro was called Le Bacchus (Bacchus, god of wine). I had duck confit, which was a first for the trip and it was really good. Confit is a method used in the past to preserve meats. With duck, it is normally seasoned with herbs and alot of salt. Before slow roasting it, the salt is removed. The duck is then covered (more like submerged) in its fat (normally goose/duck fat) and slow roasted at 100-120 degrees for 3-4 hrs. Once cooled, the duck can be kept (again submerged in fat) for a long time. Once needed, the duck is pan fried or roasted till crisp. The fat can also be used to roast potatoes.
Meat terrine Seafood pasta
Duck confit Duck breast with pepper sauce
Pineapple and mango charlotte Chocolate profiteroles
Final destination Paris. As cliche as it may sound, Paris is the city of love. It is grand, beautiful, unique and has so much history. You can't help but feel enthralled by Paris (even despite the hot weather that we had -average of 30 degrees Celcius daily). However, be aware of con artistses that roam the city. We were approached by a man who pretended to pick up a ring. He then tried to "give" the ring to us and in return, he asked that we buy him a meal/drink. We refused, and later, I saw others attempt the ring trick with other tourists.
On our first day in Paris, we decided we would do a leisurely walk in the city and then head to the Musee de Lourve to spend the rest of the day there. We started by walking to the Eiffel tower, which was really a ten minute walk from our hotel (Mercure on Rue de Grenelle). We then walked along the river and went through a few parks before reaching the Lourve. I was thinking "this is great, I get to see Paris on foot and I'm also doing some exercise". That thought (and good effort) was then foiled by a crepes stand just near the Lourve. So what did I do? Caved in to temptation, I guess. :)
My chocolate and banana crepe
Right wing of the Lourve
Musee de Lourve with the "new" addition of the glass pyramid
Under the roof
The sculpture wing
An ornate ceiling. The museum was once a royal palace prior to the Revolution.
Venus Milo
Another armless lady- Bern, which one was this again? By this stage, we had spent about 3 hrs at the Lourve and I already had a sensory and information overload.
The most famous lady in the house, Mona Lisa.
That was essentially the first day in Paris. I loved the museum, and I feel it is worth spending at least a day there, and despite that, we only managed to see a few wings. Also, Parisians were on strike that day, so they shut the French paintings wing. Even then, we could not get through all the areas that were open. On the way back to the hotel, I was again tempted by the many beautiful pattiseries along the way. Hhmmm... I wonder what I'm having for dinner tonight.
5 comments:
Was that a photo of Mona Lisa you photographed? I remember when I was there we were not allowed to take photos. Or am I mistaken? Maybe only flash photography was not allowed as it degrades the colour of the paintings.
Lol. The parisians seem to be always on strike. The last time I was there Eiffel tower was closed, so we could not get to the top. Did you guys go up the tower?
Yes that is the real painting! As you can see, it is not very clear because they put a deflective glass in front of it. And also this picture was taken from quite a distance (zoomed in) because of the crazy crowd for such a small painting...
We went to the top and will post pics soon. Did that on the last evening we were there...
DQ: I can see your reflection in the mona lisa glass! hehe
It is painful looking at all the delicious food and not being able to eat it! In our last visit to a french patisserie a hornet landed on my chest and i screamed. the cakes were worth it though.
I remember when we were in Paris the 1st time, Lyn ordered the Escargots n Bern said `Do u know they are snails??` All Lyn said was `yummy`. All the pics sure brings back memories!!
Love as always, Mumsy
Hey DQ, that wasn't me in the reflection. I was behind a massive crowd, and B just zoomed into the painting to take the photo. I think we were about 6 -8 metres from the painting, with really tall people in front of me!
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