In the Intercontinental Hotel of Guadalajara, Au Pied du Cochon, the famed and venerable French restaurant had set up shop for a weeklong celebration of French Cuisine.
But instead of having a little bit of France, I ended up with a soggy, rather rubbery piece of something on my plate that was oversauced. Oh the travesty!
Serves me right for partaking in French cuisine in Mexico. What was I thinking, anyway? What a novice move...
1 comment:
careless cooks can mislead the quality of a whole nation.
but you CAN find good french techniques intertwined with mexican old tradition food.
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