L'hotel
du Marais - Saint- Jean
38121 Chonas
Lamballan
Tel: 04 74 58 83 23
Fax: 04 74 58 81 96
After dark and
in the rain and just moments before our first dinner, we arrived
at the L'hotel du Marais-Saint Jean and quickly unpacked before
meeting in the hotel's restaurant
for a relaxing and luxurious meal.
There, we met
up with the third writer of our trip, Ron Holden, owner of Seattle
based travel company France in your Glass. Gregarious , knowledgeable,
and French speaking to boot, the four of us became fast friends,
talking about the evening to come.
Our chef for the
evening was Pascal Colliat, the hotel's Chef de Cuisine
for the past 3 years. A shy and unassuming 23 year old man, Pascal
showed amazing skill and talent, and was entirely in charge of
preparing and presenting the meals we ate that night. Formerly
a farmer, Pascal became skilled through a series of apprenticeships
in the hotels and restaurants of Burgundy and Dijon. This was
the one of the most memorable culinary adventures of the trip.
No matter how exquisite and artistically orchestrated all our
meals were throughout the trip, no meal surpassed the experience
of that evening.
A
Cheese Platter
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Caille Roti et
Desossee, Compotee de Choux au Lard Paysan et Sauce Genievre -
Roasted Quail, sitting on a bed of sauteed cabbage with a ginger
sauce, topped with a quail egg and a juniper egg.
As we were all tired on this initial arrival, and did not want
to pair each course with a different wine, we paired the entire
meal with a 1994 La Louvee Cornas, a wine produced in the South
of the Northern Rhone Valley, on the right side of the river,
a derivation of the
Cornas Appelation.
Soup
Glacee a la Courgette et de Salmon aux Petales de tomatoes
confites, Eminces d'Artichauts Provrade et Comeaux de
Parmesan
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The wine
had a lot of tannins, raspberries, not a lot of aroma, but great
on the palate. This wine was decanted and was a beautiful deep
cranberry color. We finished dinner with a pure essence of Pear,
a distilled wine called Poire William.
It was not until
morning that we were able to get the full flavor of the intimate
provincial feel of our first stop. Just a few steps south of Vienne
in Chonas L'Amballan, we awoke to find ourselves in a quaint,
but sparse, 10 bedroom Inn.
Roasted
Quail, sitting on a
bed of sauteed cabbage
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Reaching out to
push open the quaint, wooden shutters, we overlooked sprawling
countryside and vineyards, just adjacent to the l'Amballan plateau.
We were in an area where lots of mushrooms grew, and truffles
were just 25 miles away. On our way out, we quickly grabbed brochures
to check prices for a night's stay...
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