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Friday, January 27, 2012

McNuggets ....

So I have an addiction to Chicken Nuggets. I always have for as long as I can remember. It is not something crazy and out of control that will cause me to seize up and have cold sweats and night terrors if I don't eat them on a regular basis -  but that is because I know I am an addict and I know how to manage it. Everything in moderation... well except the occasional drink, shopping spree or the pairs of shoes that I own - but those are all topics for another day and another time... Anyhoooooo ... my bestie has shared a few pretty funny and slighlty disturbing US headlines about nuggets in the last couple of weeks. I mean who knew that nuggets were such headline makers but apparently they are. These posts and the sharing of stories have been the jumping off point for many debates and conversations about fast food, and especially, fast food in the US vs. Fast food here in France.  Deciding I needed to stick up for my addiction and the occasional trip to MacDo (as it is called here) I did some research. Funny enough this article was just published on NPR: Why McDonald's in France Doesn't Feel Like Fast Food .

Take a glance and let me know what you think... for all you Frenchies - is it really better here? I will through my vote out there and say ABSO-EFFING-LUTELY!!! But that won't stop me from the occasional indulgence when I am back in the states....



Why McDonald's In France Doesn't Feel Like Fast Food
January 24, 2012
by Eleanor Beardsley
 
Greetings from McDonald's, or "MacDo," as they call it here in Paris, where I am comfortably ensconced in a McCafé enjoying a croissant and a grand crème coffee. I'm surrounded by people of all ages who are talking with friends, reading, or typing away on their laptops like me.The beauty of McDonald's in France is that it doesn't feel like a fast food joint, where hordes of people shuffle in and out and tables turn at a fast clip. McDonalds is the world's largest food chain. It operates in 123 countries around the world, and just this week the company said it plans to open another 1,300 restaurants in 2012.

Naturally, the U.S. is its no. 1 market, but guess who is no. 2? You got it: France. A paper out this month by three graduates of the University of Pennsylvania's Wharton School of Business says McDonald's is such a success in the land of Michelin three-star restaurants because it has adapted to French eating habits and tastes. There are now 1,200 franchises in France; the company opened 30 restaurants per year in the past five years alone.

Even in these harried times, the French spend more than two hours a day at the table. Sitting down to a meal is a cornerstone of French culture, and McDonald's seems to get that. French McDonald's are spacious, tastefully decorated restaurants that encourage people to take their time while eating. And the cozy McCafe's with their plush chairs and sofas have become an extension to many restaurants.

I remember there used to be a few Burger Kings in Paris, but McDonald's closest competitor went belly up years ago. The Wharton study says it's because they tried to transplant the total American dining experience to France, without taking into consideration French preferences.

McDonald's, meanwhile, offers all kinds of Frenchified dishes, from the Alpine burger with three different kinds of cheese to tasty little gallette des rois, or King's Cakes, popular after Christmas and sold by all the bakeries. Last year, it introduced the McBaguette.

Another reason McDonald's works so well here is that the food is locally sourced and very high quality. As we all know, France is the land of haute cuisine. But it's also the land of good cuisine. The French appreciate quality in any category, even fast food. Restaurateurs in France know they'll go bust if they offer substandard products. I've had friends from India tell me that the Indian restaurants in Paris are among the world's best.

And if you like good meat (who doesn't?!), then McDonald's France is clearly superior. In the U.S., McDonald's says its cattle are mostly corn-fed. While the company doesn't address on its site whether growth hormones and growth-promoting antibiotics are added to the animal feed consumed by the animals it buys, it's a reasonable assumption that they are.

French cattle are all grass fed, which many argue makes them tastier. Growth hormones are illegal here and each animal has a passport showing where it was born, raised, and slaughtered, according to McDonald's France. That's called traceability, and we don't yet have such a national system in place.

As for chicken nugget lovers, French chickens, unlike some of their American counterparts, are not rinsed in chlorine to disinfect them. The regular use of chlorine in the U.S. chicken industry is why poulet americain has long been interdit in the European Union.

Of course you can still find French people who dislike McDonald's because it represents American hegemony in a globalized world and the homogenization of food and culture. French anti-globalization activist Jose Bove actually served prison time a couple years back for sacking a McDonald's restaurant in southern France. For a friend of mine who lives in Burgundy — pretty much the French heartland — MacDo is the symbol of malbouffe, or bad food and bad eating — a major slur here. He says he'd never take his two young sons to eat chez Ronald.

But this McDonald's in Paris' 15th arrondissement is brimming with parents who've brought their kids in for lunch. There's a good dose of teenagers too. Like teenyboppers back home, French adolescents, or ados, love to hang out at MacDo — they just gather in the café instead of the parking lot.

Thursday, January 26, 2012

Ooey, gooey and definitely low fat (HA)


After a little more thinking (and a little drooling) I decided that the "Boite Chaude" I had for dinner the other evening deserved a little more mention then number 12 in the top 12 things I have done so far in 2012 (that was a lot of 12's - and there goes another). I mentioned in my previous post that this yummy and ooey gooey cheese dish is a typical winter meal (at least I think I mentioned that) that you eat with charcuterie and a very specific type of saucisse that comes from the same region as this cheese and boiled potatoes. Intersting fact: You do not peel these potatoes until they are cooked and you are seated at the table. Apparently there are very specific ways to eat specific potatoes in France but I feel as though that is another conversation for another time. I mean we are talking cheese here - potatoes are just a detail!!



Before the wine and garlic are added. Apparently the small box is a bit "lighter" in taste than the larger box.

Scoop out a few sections of cheese, inserct cloves of garlic and cover with Jura Vin (a very strong, whiskey smelling wine) that also comes from this region of France. Side note on the wine - I love wine and I love whiskey but this strange combo of the two is a bit intense. It tastes unreal in the cheese but on its own in a glass - ummm jury is still out on this one as far as I am concerned.

Saucisse de Morteau

Bubbly, ooey and gooey - seriously it is beyond addicting.

Notice the sides of green on the table .. you have to balance out all that cheese with a few veggies

And well broccoli and cheese is an unbeatable combo
This photo obviously has nothing to do with hot cheese in a wooden box. But for dessert we surprised Eric with a custom made birthday cake (see below). Eric is the happy and proud owner/photographer/writer/editor and brains behind Paris Daily Photo. One of my favorite blogs and a great way to see things in Paris you may never pick up on just walking the streets.
 
The nice plastic man on the cake is Eric taking a photo of the grand Tour Eifel, if you look closely at the computer you can see it is screen shots of PDP!! Quite creative and incredibly thoughtful :) 

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Happy New Year (a few days... ahem.. weeks late)

Well well well. Happy New Year – better a little late than never – ok so better 23 days late than never. Yes, I have fallen into yet another rut with this little baby blog of mine. I don’t know why it happens exactly because writing and sharing on here is one of my favourite things to do. I am going to blame it on all of the long hard hours I have been putting in at work and not balancing out my energy enough. So in order to make up for it I am going to try really hard to continue sharing my experiences here – on this note, you would think that after almost two years here they would be slowing down, but it is just the opposite. So for those of you who keep checking and still read this – Thanks and I will do my best to keep you entertained from now until I start to pack this road show up and head back to the good old US of A. So let me take a few on this welcome back post to share with you how my New Year has started. I think a list is in order…


1. First and foremost – I am happy to say that I rang in the New Year dressed up to the nines (why is it to the nines and not to the 10’s or the 30’s … both also very good numbers!) with a few fantastic friends and we actually lit fireworks off in a restaurant. Pretty sure that is literally starting the New Year off with a bang.

2. The Soldes of 2012 have started and yes I have taken full advantage of these bad boys – only one week left and I am sure I will be out scouring the racks at least once more before the sales are over and everything is back to normal expensive Parisian prices.

3. I found out that I am going to be an AUNT – real deal holyfied – it threw me for a bit of a loop but seriously I cannot wait to spoil this new little nugget ROTTEN the second it enters the world. I may even start before that.

4. The Patriots are going to the Superbowl – yes I know this has nothing to do with Paris but I love this game and all the fun parties and food and drinking that comes along with it and I actually want to make a special trip home just for this.

5. I made it through the holiday season alone in Paris without my family – I know this list is supposed to be New Year related but I feel like making it through the holiday season was a big one for me and being able to do it in great spirits with my amazing friends here helped get me started off right.

6. I won the fevre in this traditional French cake called the gallette de rois. It is a pastry that tastes like butter with an almond-y type filling in it. A small ceramic toy is hidden inside and the person who gets this toy (hopefully doesn’t break their teeth) get’s to be the king or queen for the night. Now maybe this seems a bit silly but after two holiday seasons here and eating way more of this cake than any normal person should I felt very attached to the thought of winning this. It was a piece of France that I knew I wanted to always have with me. Maybe the piece I received was a bit rigged but hey I am taking that toy and running with it!!!!

7. I found out that I will be lucky enough to have another visitor in the month of March. My college roommate and lovely friend miss Becca Burns. Although we haven’t seen each other as regularly as either one of us would like over the past few years, she will forever remain near and dear to my heart and I am beyond excited to waltz around the city drinking café and eating pastry and cruising the streets for cute boys.

8. Went to the most amazing house party and now officially am starting to think that I am much too old to be staying out until 5am and drinking random combo’s of alcohol and wine and whatever else is around on the counter. Seriously - the music was amazing, the company was beautiful and the evening was great. But being curled up in a ball or hugging the toilet is not the best way to spend a Sunday. I have never been so happy in my life for it to get dark outside so I could go back to bed. What used to take me a few hours to recover is now a two day process... I am pretty sure I swore to more than one person on that Sunday I was NEVER drinking ever again... let's see how long that little promise lasts.

9. The Bachelor started – again this has nothing to do with Paris, but this is one of my favourite shows, mostly because I used to spend Monday nights before I moved here watching it and analysing everything that happened with some pretty awesome people. So now instead of watching it with them, I write full recaps as if they were sitting next to me and send it via email. I am sure that my play by play commentary woudl make much more sense and be more entertaining but hey - you gotta work with what ya got!!

10. I applied to a very interesting job back in the US. It is still with the same company and it maybe a bit above my experience level but I am ready for the next challenge in my life. I had no idea updating a resume could be so annoying and difficult. Lucky for me I have the support of a great friend and mentor to help guide me. Even if he would rather I kept my blond butt in Paris.

11. I went ice skating in Paris in front of the Hotel de Ville ( the city hall) with lights twinlking, bad dance music blasting (think YMCA and It's Raining Men or I Will Survive) and surprised myself that after years of not being on two thin m etal blades, I still got the moves. I can thank my parents for always bundling us kiddos up to skate on teh pond behind our house in NH.

12. I experienced a delightful little creation called a Boite Chaude. Which is basically cheese (Mont D'or) in a wooden box that you bake (boite chaude literally translates to hot box) but you can't bake it until afte ryou scoop out chucks of it,  and then fill the holes in with wine and cloves of garlic. You eat it with a special kind of  saucisse ( Saucisse de Morteau ), charcuterie, pomme de terre and of course fresh baguette. I could have eaten an entire box by myself had I not felt like exploding, but it is one of those things that once you start you just can't stop!! I think what made this first littel experience even better was the amazing company I was with. Some people make even the most normal experiences - like eating gooey cheese from a wooden box -  feel a little magical.
I think that covers most of the exciting things that have happened so far in the first 25 days of this new and hopefully exciting and adventure filled year.

I will be sure to keep you posted though…