Thanksgiving We invited over several friends for our Thanksgiving celebration; my first time making it all by myself and their first time celebrating it. Andy and I debated on whether to make it a blend of two cultures, but in the end everyone wanted an "authentic" American Thanksgiving. I managed to make all of the essentials for a Thanksgiving feast; I even baked a pumpkin to make pumpkin pie. We made everything from scratch and our menu consisted of: poached turkey strips (we could not find a whole bird), mashed potatoes with gravy, cabernet cranberry sauce, green bean casserole, stuffing, pumpkin pie, and pear tart. Below are the few photos that were taken that evening. |
Unfortunately, we were in more of a hosting mood than picture taking mood. We ended up taking pictures of the food after everyone had gotten a plate, and we never got a good picture of all of our friends that came out to celebrate. MIA from the above photos: Ed, Christophe, Evelie, Valerie, and Andy. We had a wonderful night filled with delicious wine and champagne, and we even got some friends to try our homemade root beer and banana beer (which we discovered in Germany). Now for the story of the pumpkin soup. Evelie had told me that she was going to make a pumpkin pie, but I don't think she knew what that meant. Her and Sebastien debated on it and ended up bringing pumpkin soup , which they thought was pumpkin pie!?!?! We thought it was hilarious, but it was everyone's first time ever having pumpkin pie (or even hearing about it), and they all loved it! The night was a great success, I only wish we would have taken more pictures in order to remember the evening better. |
New Year's Eve Below we have some pictures of Montpellier around Christmas time and some pictures of us on NYE. In Montpellier, for the whole month of December, they hold a Christmas Market downtown. (I am pretty sure they do this in about every city.) There they sell all sorts of goodies and art. When we visited the one in Marseilles, we tried vin chaud (hot wine) avec herbes de provence, and it was really good. Most of the alcohol probably boiled out, but it was a delicious comfort on a cold afternoon. For NYE, we went out with some friends to "Chez Boris", one of the few chains in Montpellier, but about the only restaurant open as well. The food was still amazing. I had chapon (similar taste to chicken) with scalloped potatoes wrapped in prociutto and stuffed mushrooms and tomatoes. After hearing how they actually raise this bird, I don't think I will ever eat it again, but during my innocence it was delicious. I think Andy had swordfish wrapped in prosciutto with asian veggies. We also tried marrow that night. Sounds creepy, but it was alright. It had a very salty taste. Also, note to self and wine lovers, AVOID wines with "Amour" in the title. Our first white bottle was called, "..amour" tasted and appeared a lot like water. It is really hard to tell when reading a wine menu what will be good, but fortunately our second white was fabulous! After dinner, we went to la Comedie where people were gathering in front of the opera house watching the clock. I am pretty sure it was too fast though. It was weird for us, because no one did a countdown. So, we did a mock countdown and had our NYE kiss. About two minutes later, Andy's phone alarm went off telling us that it was 11:59. :) We saw a few fireworks, but nothing really planned by the city. Shortly, afterwards we headed home for some well needed rest. |