The baby brother of the cavernous Bistro Fernand offers an edited version of their soul-satisfying, cuisine grandmère in a quieter and more intimate setting.
The baby brother of the cavernous Bistro Fernand offers an edited version of their soul-satisfying, cuisine grandmère in a quieter and more intimate setting.
Friends from San Francisco were in town and we began by sharing two entrées: a rillette d’oie avec pain grillée and a creamy tartar of crevettes et avocats that were more than enough for everyone.
Two salmon were deliciously roasted and accompanied by a purée of zucchini in basil. Not a drop of that vegetable remained on either plate.
A classic steak tartare-nothing fancy just hand cut and prepared from a great piece of meat. These people have a great butcher and my morceau with a confit d’eschalottes and purée pommes de terres never disappoints.
Having just finished Rudy Chelmincki’s new book about Beaujolais, I’ll Drink to That I opted for a 2005 Thevent Morgon- at a mere 22 euros.
One more treat awaited; Kirsch-laced girottes in a bowl of fromage blanc with 3 spoons, however, when it arrived the abstainer could not resist.
We walked out to the bright light of a June evening fully content and we barely broke the 100 euro mark.
Le P’tit Fernande
7 rue Lobineau , Paris 75006
01-4046-0688
Metro: Mabillon, Odéon