The blue tarp of Sarlat...

The blue tarp of Sarlat...
I put the ugly blue tarp up in January to stop rain from leaking into the stonework while we wait for permission to renew it...

Saturday, July 30, 2011

Seven course heaven...

We celebrated Francesco’s birthday by arranging dinner at the not-too-distant Chateau de Regagnac, home of Madame Veronique Pardoux who concocted a traditional French seven-course meal. We’d stayed in a nice room in the chateau exactly ten years ago on a quick transit through Perigord - our route home to Italy from a summer holiday in Dorset, England - and the memory was too inviting to pass up.

The evening proved to be enchanting, almost bewitching, what with the rather exotic/quixotic owner, several guests of her b&b operation, a few of her neighbors, and her trusty, faithful, and eccentric maid Arlette shuffling around the cavernous dining room, balancing trays, dishes, bottles, etc.

After hors d’oeuvres, served in a comfy parlor, we were seated at a lavish dining table, festooned with three vermeil candelabras that, along with the glow of a fire in a huge Renaissance fireplace, shed the only light in the non-electrified room.

The first course was a delicious mushroom soup (in season in Dordogne’s woods at the moment) followed by warm figs and foie gras made and presented by a neighbor woman who was also a guest. Then tomato compote - tasting like but thicker than Spanish gazpacho - and the main course of baked leg-of-lamb accompanied by white beans and fried, garlic and parsley-laced porcini mushrooms. A salad tossed with homemade cherry vinegar and sprinkled with Perigord walnuts was succeeded by an array of cheeses. Finally came dessert: chocolate mousse topped with crème fraiche slathered with fresh raspberries.

Madame Pardoux’s fine cuisine was matched by a selection of exquisite vintage wines and champagnes. Notable were the sweet Perigourdin Monbazillac, drunk with the foie gras, a 1973 Loire valley Rose served with the compote, and an amazing 1998 Saint Emilion that accompanied the lamb.

Best of all was re-connecting with Veronique who remembered our earlier visit and who proved an interesting, vibrant hostess. Learning of our renovation plans that include laying out a garden, she promptly promised to come in person to lend advice and fetch along a few plants to help us start.

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