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We went to Montmartre today to get information about next week-end's wine harvest festival. On our way we saw this apartment building with naves for statues on the top three stories.
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When we stopped for lunch, Bill had a Gascon salad (which included lots of fried potatoes) and I had filet of beef Rossini. It had a slice of paté on top of the beef and came with au gratin potatoes and haricot verts (thin green beans).
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Since we hadn't had dessert in several days (Please don't re-read yesterday's post) we stopped by a pastry shop on the way home and bought some pastries. The one in the back is called a religieuse because supposedly it resembles a nun. The chocolate pastry is called a Napolitain. It's filled with chocolate mousse, nuts, and something else I can't identify. I thought the tart was a fig tart, but the clerk said it was a quetsche tart. I've been seeing these in other patisseries and after some online research have discovered that "quetsche" is the Alsatian word for a purple plum. They were all delicious.
those pastries look great! somehow i seem to stick to a boring classic. my pain au raisin
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