• 381 Puy-Mary

    From MICHAEL LOO@1:123/140 to ALL on Friday, October 05, 2018 07:50:18
    We were headed to the Argentat market, but Lilli dawdled,
    so we had time only to hit the Super U for staples (sugar,
    beer, Pepsi, chocolate) before meeting Jacquie and Ian before
    a visit to their friends Nigel and Josephine. She is very
    charming, and he doesn't appear as fearsome as his reputation.
    Their house overlooking the Dordogne is wonderful, and Ian
    is wondering how he can luck into something similar when the
    time comes to retire (pretty soon, he hopes).

    After which we decided to see if the weather was okay at the
    Puy Mary, where the first time I went, it was breezy and cold
    but with nice views, but two subsequent visits were beset by
    rain and mist. A couple years ago I'd tried to show Swisher
    the place, but there was nothing there - we could hardly see
    arms' length, and it was a bit hairy getting down the twisty
    road until we got below the fog, a couple thousand vertical
    feet down. On this trip Swisher didn't have his phone and GPS
    with him, and Lilli's didn't work. Luckily I'd borrowed Ian's
    trusty Michelin atlas, which took us there with a relative
    minimum of muss and fuss aside from a little uncertainty on
    the outskirts of Aurillac.

    The weather at the pass was breezy and in the 60s, with good
    visibility. We figured to to stop for beers at the Chalet at the
    head of the pass, which I swear the first time I was there it
    wasn't.

    The place commands terrific vistas over the countryside and
    up to the Puy itself, 6 or 7 hundred feet of vertical that
    none of us felt the need to conquer, though there were quite
    a number of hikers in the midafternoon. The Chalet sells
    walking sticks of various elaboratenesses at various prices.
    The sight of the mountain right above does encourage one to
    be a bit adventurous.

    The beers were about the same price and quality that you'd get
    in the big city, not bad for a tourist trap with a captive
    audience. But suddenly I was feeling peckish, so we went inside to
    the restaurant, where I ordered a full meal and the others various
    snacks. The Planche de l'Estive is a pretty massive sampler plate:
    two small beefsteaks, maybe 100 g each, a Salers from Boucherie
    Lajarrige and a Fermier Aubrac de Maison Conquet. This came with
    sauce bleu d'Auvergne, thankfully on the side - I did taste it,
    and it was just as blue as imagined. Swisher may have used some
    of it on his French fries, which were pretty good. Also on the
    platter were servings of truffade, essentially a very cheesy
    potato gratin, and aligot, a rather strange potato and cheese
    specialty of the Auvergne, a recipe for which follows.

    Also a pretty ordinary but not bad salad augmented with small
    dice of poultry gizzard and some kind of pork product.

    Swisher got a cone of fries, which filled the bill for him;
    also more beer. Lilli's burger ordered medium-rare was well-done
    but not well done, covered in an Indianish-spiced tomato ketchup,
    which she didn't like and didn't go with her two glasses of vin
    ordinaire anyway,

    At length we moseyed back via an assortment of small towns;
    luckily from the mountain to Argentat all we had to do was stay
    on the D680, which turned into the D980. It was a no-brainer
    except for one unmarked left turn that I remembered from long
    ago - not only is it unmarked, there is (and was way back when)
    a big pile of dirt and debris blocking the road for no apparent
    reason; you have to go past the pile and make a blind left and go
    around it, after which the road proceeds. Weirdness. We got back
    to Forges shortly before dark and joined the Hoares in a snacky
    little supper of leftovers and charcuterie. A bottle of
    Bourgogne 12 from Valentin Vignot, a maker I was unfamiliar with,
    was young and charming and went well with the charcuterie.

    Pommes Aligot
    Categories: Auvergnate, dairy, starch, side, French, Cantal
    Yield: 4 servings

    4 md Yukon Gold potatoes (about 2 lb), peeled and quartered
    Kosher salt
    2 garlic cloves, minced
    6 Tb unsalted butter, at room temperature
    1 c heavy cream, warmed
    1 1/2 lb Tomme d'Auvergne, rind removed and cubed 1/2"
    Freshly ground black pepper

    Put the potatoes in a medium pot and add enough cold water
    to cover by 2 in. Add enough salt so that the water tastes
    salty like the ocean, and bring a boil over high heat.
    Reduce the heat to a simmer and cook until the potatoes can
    be easily pierced with a knife, about 15 min. Drain.

    Immediately pass the potatoes through a food mill or ricer
    and return them to the pot. Set the pot over low heat and
    stir in the garlic, butter, cream and half the cheese
    (3/4 lb Gruy˙re and 3/4 lb fresh mozzarella can be
    substituted for Tomme d'Auvergne). Once the cheese has
    melted, stir in the remaining cheese. Continue stirring
    until the potatoes can be stretched with a spoon like
    melted mozzarella. Season to taste with salt and pepper.

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