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I had the pleasure of spending a week on the Art de Vivre, a floating hotel barge cruising Burgundy's Canal du Nivernais.
A luxury trip - only eight passengers and four crew members -- the crew was outstanding, almost genie like, in their attempts to please. Guests on the barge merely had to mention they might like something - a specific cheese from the region, perhaps a favorite wine or brand of spirits, pâte de foi gras or escargot. Whatever it was, the crew went out of their way to get it, and almost always succeeded (not a small feat considering we were cruising through rural Burgundy).
Sheepish Admissions
Once
the week long cruise was well under way and we'd become comfortable
with one another, my fellow travel mates and I reluctantly confessed to each other our initial disappointment upon learning that the Art de Vivre was staffed by a young Australian chef. We shared this information
somewhat sheepishly, in hushed tones, over dinner one evening, taking
care not to be overheard by crew members -- although by end of the
cruise we had all become such good friends, we shared this story with
them as well. Everyone had a good laugh.
The reason for our reluctance is that we all relearned the fundamental childhood lesson not to judge a book by its cover. We all just assumed we would have a French chef while traveling through Burgundy. But Australian Wayne Martin had won us over completely, and we wouldn't have traded him for all the native chefs in France.
Champagne Wishes and Caviar Dreams
Upon boarding the barge the night before beginning our descent down the Canal du Nivernais,
Wayne greeted his guests for the week with flutes of perfectly chilled
champagne and tiny toasts, artfully prepared and covered with generous
blankets of caviar or smoked salmon.
Hey! This was good!
Nonetheless, most of us still retained some skepticism. After all, the guy couldn't have been more 24, maybe 25 tops. And he hailed from a beach resort on Australia's gold coast. He looked more like a surfer than chef. OK, he had a charming "shy little boy" personality and a ready smile. But could he really cook?
Our skepticism was blown away at the first dinner, just an hour or so after our welcoming cocktail party. The salad was simple but elegant, perfectly dressed in a flavorful vinaigrette. The entrée, again elegant simplicity - filet de bouef in a red wine reduction sauce. The vibrant orange baby carrots - cooked tender yet crisp -- that accompanied the meal surely had to have been contently resting in the Burgundian soil of a nearby farmer's field mere hours before. The meat was fork tender and perfectly done to everyone's liking. We learned the beef came from Charolais cattle, just like the white cows that we would regularly see grazing along the canal's grass lined banks.
The first night's dinner set the pattern for all the lunches and dinners to come. The meals would begin with a beautifully set table enticingly filled with plates, LOTS of wine glasses, a basket of good French breads, fresh flowers and a new creatively folded napkin design every day. The artistic touches came from the the Art de Vivre's hostess, Laura Windsor.
In addition to napkin origami, Laura specializes in creating butter sculptures - a beautiful butter rose accompanied each dinner. It almost made it difficult to eat the butter - who wants to destroy such a thing of beauty?..I said almost. In fact the sweet butter was the perfect spread for the variety of crusty, chewy, freshly baked and utterly perfect breads that were always available at every meal.
Laura officially began the lunch or dinner festivities by introducing her guests to two new wines -- one white, one red, along with mineral water served in the typical French fashion - one pitcher of still water, one "with gas," which typically means San Pelegrino, Perrier or some other brand of sparkling mineral water. After a soup or salad course, there would always be a fabulous entrée, followed by a cheese course - two cheeses hand selected by Laura and Wayne. I'm talking the kind of cheeses I'd have to save up to buy (in any kind of quantity say over a few ounces) at my favorite Silver Lake or Beverly Hills cheese shops.
The dinner cheese course would no sooner be cleared away when Laura would appear with desserts and coffees. Chocolate Mousses one night, Chocolate Soufflés another, wine poached pears the next. This was the life!
Wayne spent some time with his passengers the first night, to get a feel for everyone's
likes and dislikes. This is France - a land of culinary adventures.
Luckily everyone in our group was up for anything, but Wayne is happy
to prepare menus to accommodate each passenger's tastes. As we all
agreed to let the chef do what he does best and prepare the menus
according to the ingredients that were best at the markets each day, we
were treated to an eclectic array of some of the finest dishes any of
us had ever had. In fact everyone amazingly admitted that Wayne's Onion Soup was the best any of us had ever tasted (yes, I got the recipe).
One of this young chef's greatest talents is his ability to season subtlety yet effectively; creating a melange of flavors that lingers and entices much like the finish of a fine wine. He even grows his own herbs on the barge's back deck.
Throughout the week we dined on such dishes as Duck Mousse Foi Gras in Strawberry Sauce, Quails in Fig and Sherry Sauce, Olive and Anchovy Tart on a Smoked Duck Salad, Goat Cheese Soufflés, Escargots in Garlic Butter, Roast Lamb with Rosemary and Thyme Sauce and more. With each meal Wayne would manage to top his previous achievement.
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One side trip took us to Les Caves Tannaysiennes in the small town of Tannay.
Here you will find some unique wines you'll never see in the states.
The caves are a wine co-operative of many of the area's small vineyard
owners, and are open for tours and tastings. Instead of selling their
grapes to corporate producers, the vineyard owners have come together
to make some wonderful wines. White varieties include
Chardonnay and a grape I'd previous never heard of called Melon. It
proved a delightful alternative to the Chardonnays that are so
prevalent here (not they those weren't fabulous as well). At about 6
Euros a bottle, Melon is a great bargain too.
Our favorite off the barge excursion gave us the opportunity to meet the fascinating Jean Frambourt at his wine bar in Dornecy.
If you didn't know any better, it would be easy to pass this humble
little shop by - you'd never realize it housed a priceless collection
of wine overseen by one of Europe's top sommeliers.
Throughout
the tasting Jean shared his thoughts on wine, taught his guests the
proper way to savor these treasures, and explained what made the wines he chose so special. All this in French, being ably translated by our Captain, Julian Allsop.
Jean is so passionate and animated about his subject, he almost didn't
need a translator - you could just about catch his enthusiasm and
appreciation for the wines by osmosis.