
Despite appearances, this is where the blue bloods eat. The thing to do is to order Ostend oysters, on to which you drizzle a peppery vinegar sauce with diced shallots. Then comes the onion soup, a speciality of Les Halles; the real connoisseurs sprinkle it with grated Parmesan. You follow this up with a young partridge or some fish straight from the market; add some Bordeaux and a dessert of garden-fresh fruit, and you’ll have to admit one eats extremely well at Les Halles.
De Nerval/Selected, 1999
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