The one with the cheese and meat juice oozing out.
The one without the crust, the one with most sauce.
The crispy, caramelized one. The one hardest to share.
That one.

As a child I used to sneak into the kitchen and skim the caramelized layers of cheese and sausage off the top of my mother´s potato gratin. With friends I ate the toppings off pizza, leaving the crust and doughy base behind. When offered a bite of someone´s sandwich I wait until both edges of the thing have been nibbled off and attack the soft exposed center where the fillings dangle out like the steamy entrails of freshly felled prey. When sharing fries I go exclusively for the thin, extra crunchy ones and ignore the beefier wedges altogether. Or I go for the one with most condiments or spices sprinkled on. I´ve always been particular about which bite of which dish I want, if not the whole thing. And the more I travel the more I find this concept applies to trying food in new regions.


When I go to the Dominican Republic, for example, I don´t just look for the “best seafood restaurant¨ because I don´t want mussels in white wine sauce on a touristy boardwalk with a guy playing an accordion and another peddling me packets of tissue paper. I care about how to track down That Best Bite of the DR. And it´s the same everywhere else. I seek out the bite that makes me feel part of a place, no matter how much of a tourist I may look like while eating it. That bite of chicharrón with icy cold Presidente beer in some roadside stall under the afternoon sun or that late-night bite of a local favorite sandwich with a morir soñando milkshake after a tad too much rum. That choripan in Argentina, that completo with guac in Chile, that frikandel in Amsterdam, that ıslak burger in Istanbul. That bite of toasted pain d’épices with butter on Christmas morning in France. That bite of cheek meat at a village pig slaughter in Hungary. That place, that bite I´ll remember as the best of my trip there.
That Best Bite.
Midye Dolma, mussels stuffed with seasoned rice. Sold as streetfood.
Lentils stew with chorizo in Buenos Aires
Muffaletta sandwich in Washington DC
Handmade Mexican tortillas at a Pueblan home in DC
A corndog at a fair in North Carolina
Ćevapčiči with Ajvar
Pasteis de nata and coffee in Lisbon
Chicken on bed of corn at La Cagette in Bordeaux
Durian in Hong Kong
Egg 5 ways in butternut squash soup at Logis de la Cadene
Cheek is the best part 🙂
An assortment of cheeses at a brilliant restaurant in Uruguay
Salmorejo at La Parisien in Cádiz
Russian salad in DC
Street food in Mong Kok
Lentil and couscous salad with eggplant, tomato and goat cheese at La Cagette in Bordeaux
Bunyols de Vent
Quail with raisins
Morcilla black sausage
Cafe gourmand at Logis de la Cadene
Typical asador outside River Plate stadium
Lobster in Rockport on the North Shore
Bojangles fried chicken in North Carolina
Pizza with Swiss chard, potato and mozzarella
Fresh stuff by NOLA
Ethiopian cuisine in washington dc
Slicing up Roman pizza
Fertilized duck embryo in Hong Kong
Wine Service at Bodegas Nieto Senetiner
Sea Urchin at Mercado Central de Abastos in Cádiz
Patacó in the town of Alforja
Homemade foie gras prepared in salt
Tortellini al brodo at Osteria Broccaindosso in Bologna
A pinguino of red wine in Buenos Aires
Lángos fried dough
Chilling in San Gimignano
Innards on a stick in a street food market in Hong Kong
Turkish coffee
One of the whole trinity of Argentine asado: costilleras
Green gnocchi with cheese sauce
Beetroots
Being me in Mexico
Fruit in Siena
Lahmacun, flatbread with spicy minced meat.
Fish crudo
Caragols (snails) in the town of Porrera in Priorat
Headcheese (tete de veau) in Paris
Salty sardine…
Tortelli All’affumicata at Da Leo in Lucca
Lamb roasted on metal cross
She even makes a few lewd and hilarious double entendre’s that the boy doesn’t seem to be old enough to understand.
Crayfish in DC
Dim sum in Hong Kong
Frituras, fried salami and plantains for breakfast
Yaniqueque near the beach
Mexican tacos on the streets of Tijuana
Chef Humm’s NY-NY Tasting at Eleven Madison Park
Green apple dessert at Logis de la Cadene
Ethiopian cuisine in washington dc
Pljeskavica and Šopska salata
Pingback: Narbona: A World Apart | My Amused Bouche
Pingback: Narbona: Tranquility in a World Removed | My Amused Bouche
Ok….your my dream girl…when do we get married? 😉
Hey! Nice meeting you tonight. Come by more often, I’ll see if I can source some Tokaij for you!
Definitely will do 🙂
Love your blog!!!
Marry me, lili!
amazing
C’est du bonheur de lire votre site internet
Incroyable poste : continue de cette manière