An homage to a Parisian street market
dimanche 25 mars 2007
dimanche 18 mars 2007
Best Little Falafel Shop in Paris?
Pure speculation.
But it was so good, and the service so friendly and, well, un-French, that I stopped considering other possibilities after eating there. To this day I would still be at Pitzman every time the craving for falafel hit if my friend Bob hadn't dragged me away to try the falafel sandwiches just a few blocks north on the rue des rosiers.
Historically, the whole neighborhood of the Marais was predominantly Jewish -- and there's still a notable Jewish presence there despite the boutique encroachment. You can usually tell the difference between Jewish and Arabic falafel by the choice of bean: chickpea or fava, respectively. On the rue des rosiers both find their spotlight, but chickpeas form the chorus.
Being as I'm such a lover of both falafel and thoroughness, I made it my mission during the past few weeks to try every falafel shop on the rue des rosiers and report as to which one was, in fact, the finest.
First on our list is the most popular: L'As du Falafel.
Anyway, my review: It's popular for a reason. They make a fine falafel sandwich: crunchy but bright falafel balls and a very spry, lightly pickled beet, cabbage and carrot salad. The pieces of roasted eggplant garnishing the top are well seasoned with a nice deep amber hue. And look how happy that pita is to be stuffed with it! How could it not be good?
Second on the list is Chez Hannah
While they may advertise the "Best Falafel in the World" (in English - never a good sign) it would be a pretty neat trick for this claim to be true given that they don't even have the best falafel on the street. While still a cut above falafel I've had on any other street in any other city, Chez Hannah's relatively bland falafel and minced condiments just don't impress given the crowd they run with. C'est dommage: their service is outstanding.
Up next is Chez Marianne:
Not only does this falafel shop offer tiny dill pickles with their falafel sandwiches, they have a mighty fine selection of little Kosher pastries. Since they sell individually every sauce and pickle they make, each component of the sandwich shows care. Chez Marianne would be my favorite if it didn't have competition from...
Mi-va-mi. The best little falafel shop in Paris (and therefore the world).
lundi 5 mars 2007
On the right side of the tracks
Anyway, last night mine was a salty white fish pressed with a julienne of courgettes and enrobed in a sheer pastry crust that crackled at the touch. And this all atop a Provençal buerre blanc. It was very good, but the salt really was a touch heavy for my taste. Cecco, of course, only had eyes for a decadent chocolate lava cake with cinnamon ice cream. For my kitty, it's nothin' but the sweets....
samedi 3 mars 2007
Ice Ambrosia
But even when the original is shuttered, there are three or four window vendors on the île Saint-Louis who will sell it to you any day, and into the night. One of these provided me and Cecco with our celebratory treat: a scoop of bitter chocolate and one of pine nut. Delights! It's difficult to describe just how the quality of Berthillon ice cream differs from the usual premium ice cream. There's simply a purity to it, as if it had no air.
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