Posted on October 28, 2011
E. stayed the night at our home before we headed down to Lyon, so we had time to cook together. We prepared a fall menu, with oven-roasted chestnuts, walnut pesto pasta with nuts from a friend’s tree, pumpkin gratin, roasted guinea fowl, and pumpkin soufflé.
The following day we went to Lyon early to spend the afternoon moseying around the city before the ceremony began, so we had a lovely lunch together at a perfect French restaurant called Théodore, and then strolled around looking at cooking shops and cookbooks in bookstores…including books by Paul Bocuse, the hero of our little story.
Here’s a little Paul Paraphernalia, gathered from his restaurant when our class got to visit back in June.
The graduation ceremony was great…and very very different than American versions…my favorite part was that they played dance music while announcing the graduates, and the white-haired monsieur handing out the diplomas would occasionally bust a move.
Mr. Bocuse was present, and there was a moving moment where everyone stood to give him an ovation.
We got to see another one of our classmates and the chefs who taught us during our course. And we got to partake of the fabulously impressive spread of hors-d’oeuvres prepared by the students and staff of the school. My pictures really don’t give justice to the detail and intricacy of these masterpieces—I really can’t imagine the organization involved to produce those thousands upon thousands of mini works of art.
And then, on my way home to St. Albain on the train, we passed by his legendary restaurant, where you can get a bowl of his famous soup for a mere $111.00.
Posted on October 18, 2011
Sorry this has turned into quite the travelogue…on a trip with excellent photographers one ends up with way too many great photos and it’s nearly impossible to weed them out!