BriarRosie
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After enjoying a good laugh we all decided to move on to Spain's booth - we'd heard good things about their offerings from more than one person during the past couple of days. At this stop Jay and I ordered the Taste of Spain (Serrano Ham, Chorizo, Manchego, Olives and Tomato Bread) and the Red Snapper Escabeche. I also ordered a glass of Poema Cava Brut which I first tried at the 2008 festival and which has since become one of my favorite sparkling wines.
Can you taste the Spain???
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Aside from the horrible olives (too bad Lori wasn't there to eat 'em for me!) I really enjoyed this sampler and thought it was quite generously portioned. The snapper was also very good - nicely grilled with no excess oil or grease. The grilled vegetables were a nice surprise and still had some flavor and body to them. Everything paired nicely with the bubbly, too, which is a slightly dry, very clean brut that I think is fabulous. My only complaint, which I did vocalize at the booth, was that they served it in a squat little plastic cup instead of the plastic champagne flute that they should have used. According to the CM those are more expensive and so Disney has started limiting their use at F&W booths. Bendy's no dummy ... guests also get less booze in these squa-trocities than they do in the flutes ... BAH!
Snippity Snappity!
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Bubbly and refreshing ... next time I'm just going to buy the bottle.
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Oooh, olives with the fake pimento stuffing inside, with my favorite red snapper escabeche, one of the few dishes I repeated!

Cutie-patooties Chelsi & Jason
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Hi kids!

At this point we parted company ... us to learn about cognac and C&J to continue their food and wine grazing. Jay and I were supposed to have lunch at Chefs de France later in the afternoon but we told our friends we'd give them a call / text once we were finished. This boozie seminar was one that I was really looking forward to and it didn't disappoint - we were given a lot of great information and I took copious notes that make almost no sense five months post-festival. We tried three not-cheap Remy Martin Cognacs and a hip young metro named Steele Cooper, immediately dubbed Remington Steele Cooper by yours truly, delivered the afternoon's talk.
I am right there with you on the presenter's name! I would have logically called him Remington Steele Cooper, too. Or maybe thought he was Anderson Cooper's long lost brother.

From left to right in the picture below: Remy VSOP, aged between 4-14 years in French oak barrels ($45 retail); Remy Martin 1738, aged 20 years in French oak barrels ($55-$60 retail); and Remy XO, aged between 10-37 years in French oak barrels ($145 retail). Why am I not surprised that even oak is better when it comes from France!!??
So seductive, shimmering in the artificial light...
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Holy crap, that's expensive French stuff.
The first thing Remington did after introducing himself was to ask us a question: What is cognac?
I had three answers, none of which were apparently what he was looking for.
1) A city or region in France;
2) A fancy-schmancy brandy spelled with a lower-case letter "c;"
3) Warm and toasty in mah belly!!!
**Don't ask me what the correct answer was; I don't know.**![]()
I wouldn't know what he was looking for, either. But I have to tell you that I still remember that Germain-Robin brandy was WAY better than Hennessy when tasted side by side.
This seminar was only about half-filled, which was a real shame. The even bigger shame, dare I say CRIME, was that all those pre-poured glasses of cognac that didn't have guests to drink them were dumped out by the staff during the presentation. What a terrible waste of fine, fine booze.![]()
They threw away the booze! That's like throwing away chocolate!

I loved that some guy was drinking beer during this event.

We were really pleased with this event, and for the $10 we paid to attend the price was excellent given the beverages we tried. Later the next day we ran into Remington as we were exiting the International Gateway while he was headed in and we waved to him and told him how much we'd enjoyed his presentation. He not only thanked us but said, "I remember seeing you two yesterday - you seemed to be among the few who were really enjoying the event."
Awwww, shucks! If he'd had a carrying case of cognac I would have bought it from him right then and there!! So suave ... so cosmopolitan ... so cute!
Yep, he sounds more like Anderson Cooper.
We happily wandered out of the welcome center over to Club Cool, which we have never, ever, been to before ... we don't usually drink soda and when we do it's Pepsi or Doctor Pepper ... Coca Cola products set my gag reflex going. But, our friendie Michelle's (TheDISneyfamily) daughter was working there that afternoon and we'd promised Jordan that we would stop by and say hello. We also took some really cute pictures that I still haven't managed to forward to Jordan and Michelle but I will ... I promise!!
I like Club Cool because I try all the wacky flavors, including Beverly. I did see Jordan there, too. We had to do the cha-cha slide with the cast members.

We were only able to stay for a brief time because we had that Chef's ADR at 2PM; so after a hug and a thank you for joining us for our birthday get-together on Saturday, Jay and I left Jordan to the noisy, sticky horrors of Club Cool and made our way back to the World Showcase. We got distracted on the way to France by Brazil's food booth and stopped to order a plate of Shrimp Stew with Coconut and Lime and a Leblon Frozen Caipirinha
Shrimp stew - yum!
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Frozen Pirhana
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The stew was nice - a hearty dish with simple flavors and well cooked shrimpies. The star of the booth, however, was the frozen pirhana as I took to calling it. It was clean and refreshing and slightly tart - I hope these make a comeback because they were just wonderful!
Oh I loved the shrimp stew! I regret that I couldn't try everything I wanted to try at the festival, including that "pirhana" drink.

It was about this time that Jay and I decided that we really didn't want pseudo-French food for lunch; we wanted to keep wandering the showcase and get our drink-around-the-world quest underway. So, we blew off an ADR ...... I've never done such a thing before - I am scrupulous about making, keeping, or canceling all dining reservations, but the boozie joy of the day must have gone to my head. And so the brief conversation took place that would lay the foundation for an afternoon that we hazily remember as one of the best, most fun-filled, spontaneously alcoholic times we've had at WDW ... evah!
I would so flame you for doing that if I actually cared that you did that.

Jay: Where should we start?
Bendy: I think we should start at the Ditch - their real margaritas are so much better than those frozen sugar-bombs at the outdoor stand. We can get a couple of appetizers while we're there and then we can figure out what to drink in Norway.
Jay: Mmmmm, tequila.
Stay tuned for one crazy, booze-filled afternoon at the Ditch, where a brief pitstop turned into a five hour drunk-fest! And always, thanks for reading!!
You know what's scary? I could easily be a part of that conversation. The Ditch is insidious. Before you know it, you've spent a couple hours in there eating and drinking and forgetting you're at WDW. I could not go a day without a visit there that trip. I know I'll be practically living there in October.
