Posted: 28 Mar 2014 by David Lebovitz
It’s Friday and hallelujah. Not just
because it’s the end of the week. But also because I discovered an open hole in
my schedule, with the entire day free. And the lure of sunshine coming though
my windows was all the prompting I needed to grab my market bag and take a
leisurely stroll to the outdoor market on the boulevard Richard Lenoir (M:
Oberkampf, Tuesday & Friday). After one of those never-ending winters, it
was nice to be able to walk in the sunshine, sans
gloves and not being all bundled up in a wool overcoat.
When I arrived, the market was teeming
with people who obviously had the exact same idea (although don’t know how they
got a day off as well), and I was squinting in the sunlight, taking in the
fruits and vegetables, noting the changing of the season. In addition to being
able to go out without gloves and an overcoat, another sure sign of spring in
Paris is ail nouveau,
or “new garlic.” Garlic has a season and it’s starting right now, with
violet-hued heads of garlic, piled up in baskets. New garlic is slightly soft,
without any of the harsh pungency of garlic that’s been stored for months and
months. It’s beautiful and wonderful in aïoli.
While squash is considered a winter
vegetable, all the stands seemed to be carrying small potimarrons, whose name is a
mash-up, reflecting their pumpkin (potiron)
and chestnut (marron)
flavors. Perhaps it’s time to use ‘em or lose ‘em? I like them roasted
and the small ones are particularly attractive when served that way.
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