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My hike to Largentière

(Largentière, France)

The Domaine Les Ranchisses resort is in its own little world. After being there for about a week,, and getting a few games under my belt, I decided to walk to the nearby village of Largentière for a change of scenery. The resort map showed a “2km pedestrian path” to the village. I thought this would be a nice, easy way to end my day.

An early encounter on the “pedestrian path” to Largentière.

It started innocently enough. The path started as a road, and gradually narrowed from there. I passed by a bucolic ancient farmhouse, with various roosters and chickens loitering about. But the path kept going higher and higher. And got lonelier and lonelier.

No guardrails (or anything else) on the “pedestrian path” to Largentière.

Soon, I was at an alarming elevation. Not to mention completely isolated from the rest of humanity. The path was a loose, rocky mess. Vegetation often encroached as if I were in a jungle. It occurred to me that I was very vulnerable – who would be able to help if something went wrong? And was this path going to disappear into nothingness as darkness fell?

I discover here that the “pedestrian path” was actually an ancient “mule trail”

Right about then, I found an explanation for the rather rugged “pedestrian path.” A slightly worn sign informed me that this was actually a “mule trail”. That would explain the steepness (and that few people have likely walked it in the last century). I decided to press on for 5 more minutes.

My first glimpse of the Château de Largentière

My patience and persistence paid off. The mule trail began to descend rapidly. Soon, I saw the Château de Largentière in the distance. I realized that the outbound leg of my journey was going to be completed successfully.

A different view of the Le Ver O Tof restaurant in Chassiers, France.

Although I didn’t know it at the time, I was not very far from the hilltop village of Chassiers. This was where we would enjoy a most memorable meal the next night at Le Ver O Tof. My earlier post had some dramatic evening photographs of this charming restaurant.

The patio at Le Ver O Tof, in the shadow of an imposing medieval structure

Chassiers was not very big, but it clearly had been a very important place at one time. My next post will share my impressions of the medieval town of Largentière, which I discovered had also been a very important place!

Culinary adventures in l’Ardèche

(Largentière, Chassiers, and Lyon, France)

France enjoys a certain reputation when it comes to food. Like it or not, you cannot escape the impact of French cuisine. Lyon, quite close to my home base of Largentière (l’Ardèche region) is probably the capital of influential French cuisine. It was the home of legendary chef Paul Bocuse.

Close-up of Le Ver O Tof in Chassiers, France.

So it should come as no surprise that my stay in l’Ardèche also had its share of culinary adventures. The most memorable was probably our dinner in Chassiers, an impossibly old village high above the Val-de-Ligne at Largentière. There, we ate at a tiny place called Le Ver O Tof. It was perhaps the quaintest restaurant I have ever seen. And they specialized in…incredible gourmet burgers! It wasn’t the first time that I have found burgers done so well in a European culinary hotspot. Even the buns were made on site.

My “Burger Le Western” at Le Ver O Tof in Chassiers, France.

Because of the relatively isolated nature of our accommodation at Domaine Les Ranchisses, we often ate at the on-site Auberge. In addition to some other dishes, they had about 20 pizzas on the menu…and every single one of them had olives! Olives are big here. A black olive tapenade was on the table for every meal. I even bought a small locally-made jar to put on my sandwiches for lunch at the bowling green.

The Auberge at Domaine Les Ranchisses, Largentière, France

One of the salads (L’Ardéchoise) looked interesting, with a bunch of local ingredients that I liked. Topping the list was a local goat cheese (chèvre), and chestnuts (châtaignes). But there was one ingredient I could not identify: dés caillettes. I figured that it had to be some kind of local meat. I decided not to research it, and order it without knowing exactly what it was.

Salade l’Ardéchoise, at the Domaine Les Ranchisses Auberge

I ate and enjoyed the salad. There was indeed a meat in there: it was kind of like ground beef, but with a bacon flavour. It turns out that dés caillettes are made from pork liver and throat. For balance, I had the salade végétarienne the next time.

The salade végétarienne, at the Domaine Les Ranchisses Auberge

However, the most interesting food turned out to be an innocent looking hard cheese from Normandy called Mimolette. I thought it looked like an extra old gouda, so I bought it from the local supermarket for my breakfasts. Notably, I had never seen this cheese in Canada. Some research provided a possible explanation.

My piece of aged Mimolette cheese

Mimolette comes with a dusty grey rind. The reason we don’t see it much in Canada is probably because cheese mites are deliberately put on the rind. This apparently enhances the cheese’s flavour while it ages. I learned this before I ate any. But I figured that there would be huge warnings on the packaging if there was truly any health risk. I cut away all of the rind and eventually ate the whole thing.

The supernarket where I bought the Mimolette (Largentière, France)

My research told me that if I didn’t eat the rind, I shouldn’t be eating any significant number of cheese mites. In any case, the cheese was quite good and did indeed taste similar to extra old gouda. If you do find Mimolette in Canada, chances are that the rind will be different (usually a black wax). You’ll need to go to France for the unadulterated real thing!