Les Parisiens - We were intrigued to give Les Parisiens a try after reading about it on HO. Because the dinner menu seemed a bit rich, we opted for lunch and loved it, except for an overly sweet Paris Brest for dessert. I should have known to give it a pass, especially since it’s one of those menus where you can choose among an entrée/plat or a plat/dessert or all three. And you can also share a dessert. The oeuf mollet in a parsnip soup laced with bacon, chorizo oil and chives, as well as the onglet de veau with a spelt risotto and girolles, were a splendid lunch for 39€ (if I had skipped dessert it would have been 34€).
Massale - We love this place, the perfect neighborhood bistrot in which to find refuge on a rainy night. We’ve been coming here since 2018 and have rarely been disappointed with any dish. Everything was delicious with preparation and creativity that goes beyond your standard fare. The one server and the kitchen crew were in friendly harmony, probably a big reason for the generally positive vibes. Loved my charred poulpe on creamy hummus mixed with various pickled veggies.
Virtus - We took a leisurely walk on a sunny day from the Hôtel de Ville to the Marché Aligre (try to go when the indoor market is open to check out the cheeses), followed by lunch at Virtus. We received a very warm welcome from the new staff and settled easily into the lovely space. Beautiful and self-assured cooking by the new chef, Fréderic Lorimier with an impressive pedigree. His wife Camille graciously handles the front. We chose the 4-course lunch which included an entrée, two mains (a fish and a meat) and dessert. The sauces on the various plates were sensational - a truly splendid meal which is why Virtus stays on our list. The restaurant was just about full (about 35+) which added to the wonderful vibrancy.
Sadarnac - The last few years we don’t mind trekking out to the Saint Blaise neighborhood east of the Père Lachaise cemetery to take in some of Lise Deveix’ cooking at Sadarnac. This year was no exception although there was one course I was not mad about, a thon blanc (albacore) with a provençale sauce with a hearty bite to it (not sure if it was the wine, vinegar or some other ingredient). But ALL other dishes were knock outs: a perfectly crunchy gyoza filled with celery in a light parmesan sauce as an amuse; a practically charred piece of artichoke and eggplant in light cauliflower sauce; roasted winter squash in a puddle of a very light butternut and smoked haddock sauce; pigeon breast alongside cooked chard stuffed with les abats. And the best part of Sadarnac is the totally irreverant chef Lise Deveix.
Dilia - We hadn’t been to Dilia in the 20th arrondissement since pre-Covid and wondered how things were going. From the moment we walked in and encountered Fréderico’s happy face we knew we were in for a treat. Anglophones pay heed - Fréderico (FOH) speaks perfect English so no need to fear this small out of the way place. We actually walked there from HdV and it was only about 45 minutes. Anyway, chef Michele Farnesi has gotten past service problems under control and our meal was sensational: small raviolis stuffed with leeks in a smoked sardine court bouillon with a couple of chunks of foie gras and a few seeds of passionfruit to add a tinge of sweetness to the broth; a lovely small piece of sole with champignons de Paris; mallard duck breast with polenta mixed with the duck liver; radicchio and roasted beets - the plate looked like a symphony in red. I really can’t imagine anyone who wouldn’t love it. If we had any questions about the service issues in the past with Dilia, they have vanished. Most importantly, the meal exceeded anything we had previously had there, which had already had us coming back.
Amarante - We had a splendid meal at Amarante: veal tongue and the slow-cooked gigot d’agnelle (female lamb) on one side of the table, creamy vegetable soup and ris de veau with a decadent purée of pdt on the other. Despite a lot of criticism of indifferent or rude behavior by past server(s), Loris - or Lolo - was incredibly helpful with a quirky independence about him that we loved. And we were able to pry shy Christophe out of the kitchen because Lolo inadvertently added a zero to our bill and Christophe had to come out and fix it. (I showed him the photo, Parigi - he loved it!)
Parcelles - Parcelles was all we hoped it would be: friendly staff, lively ambiance and great food. And we loved returning to this location which Parnassien had first sent us to in 2014 when it was Le Taxi Jaune. Tonight was my turn for perfect ris de veau with ptd puréed with only about half the butter as Amarante’s, but still delicious. R’s lotte was meltingly smooth served on top of a spinach purée with brown butter. R had a quite good tarte au chocolat of which I was able to scrounge a few bites.