Quebec City, a Delight for the Palate

Santol, the dog ambassador of the Fairmont Chateau Frontenac - Courtesy Fairmont Chateau Frontenac
Santol, the dog ambassador of the Fairmont Chateau Frontenac - Courtesy Fairmont Chateau Frontenac
The writer takes a trip around Quebec and shares some stories about the food there!

Quebec City is a delight for anyone’s eyes and palate. I had three days there recently and had a wonderful time eating my way through the city.

Undoubtedly, the finest hotel in Quebec is the Fairmont Chateau Frontenac located in the heart of Quebec’s historic walled city. Built in 1893 and the site of famous Quebec Conferences during World War Two it is even a dog friendly hotel. Indeed you can take your pet to the Chateau and it can stay in your room. There is a pet ambassador at the Chateau known as Santol, as the resident dog at the hotel is called. He often can be found in the lobby beside the desk of the concierge.

The first restaurant I visited was called Le Continental and it was a marvel of quiet elegance. I feasted on Filet Mignon served flambé at the table by several of the waiters. The food was wonderful.

The next day I had lunch at Le Cafe du Clocher Penche and it was amazing. The atmosphere was simple. Clean lines and wood tables are the visual motif. The food was uniformly excellent, rich pates and carefully prepared entrees were the order of the day. This is one of those restaurants where not only is the food excellent but great attention is paid to the manner in which it is presented.

I met the chef, Mathieu Brisson, who describes his kitchen method as bistronomy, a way of elevating bistro food to new heights in an attempt to bring forward every bit of flavor from whatever is served. Mathieu says, “We try to bring it up a level but not too much. It needs to be simple. We don’t take shortcuts. It’s the way it should be.” I think he is very successful.

Across the street from Le Clocher is Le Cercle another find. They have a wonderful and highly eccentric owner, Frederic Poitras. “We have a very open policy. Someone comes in and says ‘I have fifty dollars and I want 4 courses’ We say OK and they realize that they will get whatever the chef thinks is good at the moment. Another difference is that we seat people unusually. We put baby boomers with people in their twenties. We do things like that and we are finding that it works! All people are blended by age.”

This is a venue for open minded people, a very unusual place to be sure. It’s eccentric and has a stage next door to the restaurant where people put on shows.

That evening I went to L’Initiale, a restaurant built into a building which was formerly a bank. This is one of the most famous restaurants in Quebec City. In the kitchen the money vaults are used to refrigerate. Nothing is wasted here. Chef Yuan Lebrun says, “I’m bored when I’m not creating.” He constantly innovates with his menu and constantly brings new ideas to his guests.

Yuan’s wife, an admirer of her husband’s cooking, manages the service, which is excellent. Everyone is dressed in waist length dinner coats, nothing is missed in this very bankable experience.

The next day I had dinner at a most unusual restaurant. It was a six course meal made by a native-American chef on a Huron (Wendake) Indian reservation. It’s the first time I ever ate seal, a delicacy that tastes like a cross between fish and cow’s liver.

The restaurant also houses a museum of Wendake life, a hotel as well as the very congenial restaurant. It must be the 21st century because the man sitting next to me at dinner, Jason Picard-Binet, who works for the hotel began talking about the Wendake app. I was startled from my anticipation of the meal, I came to, flabbergasted. Among the things I ate were “Face Cacheé de la Mer”, a dish of raw salmon in a sour glass wort sauce which was described by a neighbor: “It’s like Salmon candy!” Somewhat later we ate elk tartare, which was quite tasty, a surprisingly mild taste and went down easily.

Somewhere between the fourth and the fifth course two Indian women brought a drum behind our table and began beating it and singing and dancing. All of which was pretty wonderful.

The next day I travelled to Orleans Island across the St. Lawrence River from Quebec City. It is twice the size of Manhattan, 25 miles long by 5 miles wide, full of farms which supply much of the produce which fills the tables of its neighbor across the water. There are also micro breweries and vineyards.

Among the vineyards is Cassis Monna et Filles. A native of Southern France and a fourth Generation Liquoriste, Bernard Monna was the first to produce black currant wines and Creme de Cassis in Quebec. He first arrived on the Ile d’Orleans in the early '70s and settled into the area. He found that the spot on the map boasted the ideal microclimate for growing black currants. Cassis Monna &Filles currently cultivates 5 hectares of land and produces 30,000 bottles per year.

A little further along the central road is Fermé au gout d’autrefois, an organic restaurant.

It is built into a two hundred year old house at 4311 Chemin Royal (418-829-9888) and run by its owners, Jacques Legros and Lise Marcotte, a married couple. Upon entering I saw turkeys and chickens standing near the door and learned that the restaurant has a very humane policy about slaughtering the animals and gives them freedom on the property. The food was great and I’m sure that if you are looking for an organic dinner you will not be disappointed.

The trip to Quebec was wonderful. Nice people, great food and a truly foreign destination, I’d go back in a heartbeat.

Richard Basch, by Richard Basch

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