Thursday, July 11, 2013
Wednesday, July 10, 2013
Tuesday, July 09, 2013
Liquor Indulgence
We visited the Pere Magloire ciderie in Pont L'Eveque, and paid for the higher level tour. That didn't give us extra access to the place, but did give us tastings of higher level calvados and little gift bags. Because we were able to taste the higher level calvados, we bought some. It's just soooo much smoother and with a very distinctive, lovely flavor. The boxed calvados is thirty years old. Their pommeau was excellent, too, as was the creme de calvados. That last tastes like apple Bailey's. We bought some if it, and some gifts for others, too. Evidently, we bought enough to get a couple of lower level bottles free.
Now to get everything back in the suitcases!
Now to get everything back in the suitcases!
Monday, July 08, 2013
Dinner At Les Vapeurs
Les Vapeurs is across from the Trouville quay. Because it's got a nice view, it's expensive. We were hungry, though, and all the restaurants in the area were expensive and about the same looking to us. We made the mistake of going in. The waitress was downright rude to us once she figured out we were not drinking and not ordering appetizers. She wrote us off as impoverished instead of just not interested in those things. She plopped stuff on the table and stalked off. It looked like she believed it was beneath her to serve us. This meal, by the way, still came to nearly 50 euros. The tip didn't reflect that, for some reason, though. It was a case of making sure you get what you fear in her case.
As for the food itself, it was acceptable but not exceptional. Andreas had the charcuterie, which ended up being two meals for him. I had a rumsteck with shallot sauce. The beef tasted like it had been sauteed in a pan with fish in it. I hate fish, so it wasn't a good thing. The fries were limp and underdone. So far, the most overpriced and underwhelming meal in France.
As for the food itself, it was acceptable but not exceptional. Andreas had the charcuterie, which ended up being two meals for him. I had a rumsteck with shallot sauce. The beef tasted like it had been sauteed in a pan with fish in it. I hate fish, so it wasn't a good thing. The fries were limp and underdone. So far, the most overpriced and underwhelming meal in France.
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food,
France,
non-stitching
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