Over the weekend I was invited by
Chef Marthe and friends to visit
The annual event in Bercy Village, 12eme
"
Tasting is obligatory" is the rule of the day with the
Aveyronnais. FYI many of Paris' cafes owners are from the
Aveyron department including the hugely successful
les Freres Costes.
The brioche-based cakes are wonderfully light and filled with prune preserves from Agen.
These hearty brioche cakes are called 'fouace' or fougace.
Another specialty,'Gateau a la Broche' is endlessly turned on a spit, each turn adding more batter
So the end result is a christmas tree-shape of multiple layers of crust. Delicious!
The hams are deeply flavorful.
Lunch on offer is a hot bowl of Aligot (made from mashed potatoes, Tomme cheese, garlic) plus local sausages.
Aligot being stirred and dished out. Not an easy job since Its tremendously sticky and stringy. Not easy to eat either but intensely garlicky.
I was admiring the walnut oil.
But
Chef Marthe cautioned buy only a tiny bottle. It can go off fast. We bought fresh walnuts instead.
From south Aveyron, comes the 'king of cheeses' Roquefort made from non-pasteurized/lait cru sheep milk
From these sheep come wonderfully toasty socks. I will have to visit Aveyron and get them. Je regret beaucoup.
Marthe told me of the fabulous, tender beef from
Aubrac bulls, a must-buy from
Maison Conquet. Its so tender you don't need a knife to cut it.
This enormous Saint Bernard showed up, hoping in vain someone would throw him a giant bone or side of boeuf.
Please come back mohair goat sock lady