Wednesday 26 September 2012

Village fare

One of the problems with living abroad is that you discover how insular the British are, always Swiss-bashing (because us Brits are never unfriendly or petty, are we?) and refusing to even try to speak a few words of French.

That said, I must admit to visiting Jim's British Market once in a while for some Twiglets or a Twirl and I may have once bemoaned the lack of houmous and sausages in Swiss supermarkets. And of course it's always nice to discover a place that reminds you of home.

From the warm welcome of the vivacious middle-aged owners to the blackboard menu and country chic interiors, Auberge des Trois Tilleuls could so easily be a Cotswold village pub (now that they're all serving posh nosh of course). The food is very much meaty country fare, with some local lake fish thrown in, occasionally with an exotic flourish of ginger or lime.

I tried the balotine of féra which, once I got past the cylindrical snake-shaped presentation, turned out to be a herby, hearty choice. Monsieur Gourmand went for the slightly over-the-top house speciality - filet de boeuf "canaille" - a sort of tartar sandwich with two steaks as the "bread". It was very rich, to the extent that he couldn't contemplate dessert, but excellent in the extreme.

Whipping along the rainy country roads on our way back home, we again drew the English parallels. But then, between dodging a hedgehog and veering clear of a weasel, we remarked on the 12 francs they charged for a bottle of water. Only in Switzerland...

Auberge des Trois Tilleuls, Place du Village, 1272 Genolier
+41 (0)22 366 0531; www.troistilleuls.ch

Wednesday 12 September 2012

Unpleasant moon

The fact that the online reviews of Hong Moon look suspiciously like they've been written by the staff should have told us something.

But we are always on the hunt for good Chinese food and have often wondered whether this restaurant on the ground floor of a grim concrete tower block might be a hidden gem.

Well, it's not. Glutenous dumplings and slimy grey mystery meat that was supposed to be chicken are the overriding memories.

I should say that Monsieur Gourmand did enjoy his Szechuan beef. But, to be fair, he was very hungry. 

It rather reminded me of an equally vile Chinese restaurant, 
Jacky Wei.

Hong Moon, Route de Sauverny 1, 1290 Versoix
+41 (0)22 755 1926