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Leaving There
It is unfortunate that many in our community of watch enthusiasts may never get the opportunity to visit one of the
great Swiss watch houses. There is more to the allure of fine watches than the little machines that beat within and animate them. Unlike most of the products of our technical age, these machines bear the imprint of the personalities of the people who design and built them. When one has visited a great house, as we were fortunate to do at Audemars, that imprint, or with another
metaphor that voice of Audemars is ever more
palpable than it was before our visit. The personality of Audemars was a mélange
of one of the oldest and most traditional businesses in the world - family owned for two and half centuries (match that to six month dot com wonders !), hi-tech design and modern machines all funneling down to individual craftsman to give birth to the final product. Holding all of the watches we saw, I could sense every one of those elements in the piece.
Magnificently!
This beaming gentleman
isn't
a watch maker on his lunch break but Monsieur Gerard Rabaey, the owner and chef
of the Pont de Brent, who together with his team entertained us so regally that
night. For the watch lover, the article now ends, but for the gourmet, this
report wouldn't be complete without at least a few words about our time there.
Wolfram Siebeck, Germany's best known restaurant critic and cook-book author,
called the Pont de Brent the "most unpretentious three-star restaurant in
Europe" meaning it has a warm, almost family-like atmosphere without stiff
waiters standing at attention or the guests having to worry if they're using the
right fork. I've been to some fine French restaurants in and around
Switzerland in my time but never have the expectations - fueled by Jeff's
glowing accounts about previous visits - been quite so high. The evening started off with glass of champagne enhanced with a shot of peach syrup (yummm ! Don't make the mistake to knock it if you haven't tried it like I first did) which we enjoyed together with a plate of tiny warm puff pastries and the amuse bouche, a composition of thinly sliced crab. We then switched to a white Burgundy which was lovely with the three appetizers: foie gras wrapped in young leek with a timbale of rabbit sweetbreads and lentils, frog leg ravioli with stuffed morel mushrooms (for me the culinary highlight of the evening) and a lightly grilled fish on a bed of young artichokes and broth. For the main course, a fragrant red Burgundy complemented the wonderfully tender breast of pigeon and the offerings from the cheese wagon that followed. "Always leave room for desert", this rule is particularly important when you visit the Pont de Brent. A frozen mocha parfait and then a warm rhubarb-crumble with strawberry ice-cream would make even the most insatiable sweet-tooth happy but as our waiter smilingly said when he brought the huge plate of petit fours, "It's not over yet". So I'm extremely embarrassed to say that all this didn't deter the four of us to make short work of the tray of pralines and chocolate truffles that was later served with coffee. Anybody visiting the area who would like experience a meal on this level of perfection but may be worried that the bill won't fit their budget, take note: The Pont de Brent's prices are extremely fair. Without beverages, the full menu came to just about the price of a Swatch Body & Soul. Most highly recommended !
Our
day was one of those rare occurrences, where everything turns out just right.
The hospitality and generosity of Audemars Piguet and Renaud & Papi
was fantastic. I
too would like to thank them, as well as Michael Goldstein, for organizing the
formal VIP tours.
As for Jeff and Hans, thanks a million guys for actually making this
happen and for extending the invite to me.
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