Back again to wrap up the day. As I mentioned earlier for some reason we ditched the dinner reservations at Blue Zoo...I think it had something to do with the dining plan and the building pressure to use those credits for meals rather than going to a restaurant that we would have to pay additional money out of pocket to dine at. I really regret canceling this reservation...so much so, in fact, that Jason and I decided that we're going to have to go back to WDW over our anniversary in May 2007 and give it a try...with cash, I might add!
So...having also ditched the parental unit Jason and I make for Epcot. It's time to eat around the world...again. I must preface this portion of the tale: since it was getting so dark we didn't take pictures of the food booths this evening. But we did come back the next afternoon for even more food and took several pictures of the booths then. Food only for this portion, sorry to disappoint you guys.
Tonight we start the gastronomic tour with my perennial favorite food booth - France. Ah, France...your surly demeanor is surpassed only by the tastiness of the treats we so willingly over-pay for.
What you see before you were three of the yummiest samples we tried all evening. In the background a Sparkling Pomegranate Kir...I've always been a big fan of Kir Royales, so I figured I couldn't go wrong with this and I was right! This could have tasted like fizzy cough syrup if they'd used too much of the Pomegranate liquor, but someone in France knows how to pour a drink and this was just right...a hint of sweetness but really very light and refreshing. So good that we ordered a bottle of Pama Pomegranate Liquor once we returned to the armpit of the Midwest to help us endure the desolate vacation-less months ahead of us.
The Food? Oh, yeah that was good, too.
That slightly over-cooked offering to the left is formally known as a Chausson au Fromage de' Chevre. American translation: Goh-t Cheeee-ez Tarrr-t.
Despite being a bit more brown than I would have preferred, this cheesy tartlet was excellent and flavorful without being overpowering. Didn't pair too well with the Kir but we managed to choke it down anyway.
And look at that little baby on the right...Creme Brulee au Chocolat. American translation: Chalk-let Krem Brew-lay.
What is there to say? This was better than we had any reason to expect...crispy, melted sugar topping...cool, rich creamy chocolate...squabbling over who got to eat the last spoonful chased with some of that Kir (which was just fabulous with this dessert!).
The only thing that could have spoiled the experience at France was an order of escargot; American translation: S-Car-Go.
Luckily, Jason decided to pass on the snails. I celebrated his decision with one of these:
That's right...those of you who remember Day 2 of this never-ending digestive saga will recall a frosty beverage of the Lemon Citron variety and a sacred vow to come back for its equally frosty but much more colorful cousin: The Grand Marnier Slushy.
This...this drink...this drink was good times indeed. If it hadn't been for the relentless pursuit of food I could have stayed right there at that booth pounding down these babies until Illuminations started.
Having tried both slushies I offer you now my humble post-alcoholc opinion. The Lemon Citron is definitely more of a daytime indulgence - it's lighter and less sweet, very much like frozen lemonade with just a hint of alcohol. The Grand Marnier is sweeter and denser - it's an evening indulgence, which makes sense really, since Grand Marnier is more of an after-dinner drink anyway. Both were very good, but I think the Grand Marnier was the more popular of the two drinks just based on the number of people we spotted wandering around Epcot with them during the week.
And talk about a conversation starter! There I was perched daintily on a bench slurping orange slush from a plastic cup and someone would plop down next to me, "Wow! What's that you're drinking? Where can I get one? France? Really? Thanks!"
This happened many times while I was waiting for Jason to come back to me with food. I'm happy that I could share the alcoholic squishee-love with so many people. And I hope Epcot never ever closes that booth.
Where else did we eat? Let me think....Oh, Turkey! Look at the size of this portion:
This is Circassian Chicken, Red Lentil Kofte, and Eggplant Salad and at $2.50 per portion one of the best bargains at the whole F&W Festival. I tried it and I didn't really like it, so Jason at the rest. He thought it was quite good.
While he was chowing on that plate o'food, I decided to be daring and purchase something at the Morocco booth:
This is Chicken Bastilla with some mint iced tea. It wasn't bad, but I really struggled with the taste of this sample. My brain and my tongue both had the same reaction: cinnamon...puff pastry...powdered sugar...chicken?? One of these things is not like the others - get the poultry out of the dessert, 'cause never the twain shall meet!
For the record, Jason also liked this just fine. The mint iced tea was very good and very refreshing - it would have been even better on a hot day.
Next stop...Japan. That's right, when you've already had a chicken-puff for dessert why not top it off with some raw fish and beer?
This is the Tokyo Sushi Roll with Crabmeat. We also had a sample of Kirin Ichiban beer, but it took a while for the beer sample to show up because the tap ran dry and someone had to run inside one of the restaurants to get ours. The sushi was sticky and chewy and sort of tasteless. Jason said that the sauces on the side were there to provide flavor, but I can't eat stuff like Wassabi, so I had to settle for washing the sushi down with the Kirin, which was actually pretty good.
From this point we wandered into the Japan-mart where they sell all kinds of great, sometimes tacky stuff including Speed Racer memorabilia! I loved that show when I was a kid, but it's even better watching it as an adult - hilarious, especially because it's not supposed to be funny. Already filled to the brim with alcoholic good cheer, we wandered to the area of the store that sells Japanese foodstuffs. And I bet you'll never guess what we found while we were there! That's right - a Sake bar!!
Well, when in Japan...
I don't recall the name of the Sake, which is too bad because it was really good. If it weren't for stupid people trying to blow up planes with hair gel and mouthwash we could have bought a bottle and carried it home with us and I could share the name with you and we'd all be happy. But it isn't to be. One nice thing - by sampling the Sake inside at the bar we got to keep the cute little cups as souveniers.
We decide to import ourselves to America-town...Let's give that Maine Lobster Roll a try, shall we?
I prefer to call this a Lobster-Dog since it was served on a mini hot-dog bun. This was basically lobster salad on a toasted bun. It was good, which is saying something because I'm not a big fan of lobster, but I'm not sure it was $6.50 worth of good - there wasn't that much lobster in this portion.
From here we decided to grab some cafe mocha and stake out a spot for Illuminations. The only thing I can really say about the mocha is that it was hot, and that was all that really mattered because it was getting chilly-willy out there. This was the first time we watched the show from Japan and it was a great viewing area. We always like to try new vantage points for Illuminations.
The food is done for the day. Tomorrow will bring the final food and wine festival booths for us as well as a drug-filled hazy dinner at the California Grill. I think those were fireworks I saw from the table, but I could be mistaken.
Thanks for reading!!