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La
Morliere.
Sigournais.
Tel.02 51 40 41 98
Review by
Tate





La Morliere
It is the end of September 2008 and I’m
only a couple of weeks away from returning to England for the winter. Trevor and
I have returned to a restaurant that we visited on a wet lunchtime last year,
with my brother, his wife and a couple of friends and which on that occasion got
universal approval from our party.
La Morliere, at Sarl du Lac,
Sigournais, sits majestically on the banks of the Rocherau lake complex. Its
large terrace has a wonderful view down through the lakes as does the panoramic
lower dining room, which is a later addition to this beautiful old converted
barn. Today unfortunately the terrace was out of the question and we were
relegated to eating inside, but I can imagine that on a sunny day dining “al
fresco” here would be a very pleasant experience indeed. The barn itself is well
converted, although we couldn’t work out if the distressed wood was in fact wood
at all or some other amalgam. One enters the restaurant through the bar and down
a set of three steps into the panoramic dining area, which offers the same
unbroken view down through the lake complex as one would get from the terrace.
The staff were very pleasant and helpful and our waitress even tried a little
bit of English, not that we needed it with Trevor’s unerring command of French.
There is a menu of the day which is 15.50 euros for a starter,
main course and dessert, or 11.50 for two of the three. The choices of starters
and desserts were reasonable with a choice of a meat dish or a fish dish for the
main course, there were then several other menus of varying prices going up to
36 euros. As I am soon to return to England there was something of the spirit of
an end of term party with elements of boat and pushing out. I started with a
Riccard and Trevor had an alcohol free beer, the lower priced menus were
jettisoned in favour of the 19.50 euro menu, which offered three courses with
better choice including any fish or meat dish from the a la carte menu.
Unfortunately there was no house wine, one could buy a limited choice of wines
by the glass, but I didn’t fancy any of them and as Trevor no longer drinks
alcohol, I ended up with a half bottle of Cote de Rhône, which although 8.20
euros turned out to be the perfect accompaniment to my choice of meal. We both
went for a Salade des Gésiers Chaude, or hot gizzard salad which was
complemented by a slice of foie gras de canard and toasted bread, we both agreed
that is was pretty good, very tasty with plenty of gizzards. For our main
courses we made different choices, Trevor went for the fillet of Emperor Fish
and I went for Kangaroo. I resisted the urge to indulge myself in the myriad of
Skippy jokes; however I couldn’t resist asking the waitress if it had been
raised on site, it brought a smile whether of genuine mirth or politeness I
couldn’t tell. What wasn’t funny was the way that the marsupial had been cooked.
I remember that I’d had a fillet steak here last year and it had been cooked to
perfection, and the Kangaroo was no different, it was rare, it was succulent and
just a little sweeter than beef, I can only say that some chefs “know their
onions” but this one definitely knows how to cook meat. It was served with a
very tasty sauce sautéed potatoes, carrots and cabbage in a little bit of cream
sauce which had a hint of cheese about it; all in all I was delighted. Trevor’s
Emperor Fish was a white fish, which he thought was nice but was if anything
just a touch overcooked.As he said unless white fish is absolutely
fresh, and that is improbable this far from the coast, it is unlikely to be
spectacular, probably the reason he prefers darker fish under these
circumstances. The fish was served with very finely chopped mixed vegetables and
Gratin Dauphinois potatoes, and Trevor’s verdict was that it was pretty good
though not quite excellent.




For dessert Trevor went for the apricot and chocolate cake, while
I yet again went in search of what I would call a real chocolate fondant.
Trevor’s dessert was served with crème anglaise and an apricot coulis, and was
in his words scrummy, which I think is Bristolian for superb. My fondant was a
slice of very soft and moist cake with an intense chocolate flavour served with
crème anglaise which I enjoyed very much. Was it what I would call a chocolate
fondant, well no it wasn’t, but what the heck it seems almost churlish to
mention it. We finished with large coffees served to Trevor’s delight with a
chocolate, which after the intense chocolate flavour of my dessert I might as
well have given to Trevor. The overall bill was 58.70 euros which considering
everything we’d had wasn’t over the top, especially considering the quality of
the food, which I thought was exceptional. The surroundings and ambience were
terrific and an outside table in warmer weather would only improve that. I would
therefore highly recommend this restaurant. - Tate
