Does French Food Match French Attitude?

My French "mother-in-law" is coming to luncheven decide if it was lamb or pork and at 22
tomorrow. Its not often I cook for her, and I ameuros... the waiter threw a fit, then returned the
racking my brains and shuffling the recipes tosame steak - that had just been re-heated in a
decide what she would enjoy. A tricky one, asmicrowave!
she is convinced that the British cannot cook. InI do understand that there are some amazing
fact most of the French I have discussed thisrestaurants around especially further afield, but
topic with are all defiant regarding the cookingwe do not have a car and what if the food is not
skills of expats from across the Channel. Theyworth the palaver of a trip? For us, we now
are also very happy to remind us of our "madavoid the local French restaurants, as we have
cow disease".exhausted the few varieties of dishes offered.
However our French Christmas lunch cooked byThere is only so many insipid chocolate mousse
"ma-in-law" was not a patch on the seasonal roastyou can desire.
turkey & trimmings I used to do at home inNow our one restaurant weekly treat is to go to
the UK. Our festive meal consisted of an old boilerthe expat pub for Sunday lunch. They do not
fowl, pressure cooked with tinned chestnuts andhave a microwave, everything is served with a
what I can only term "artisan potatoes" (nobright stimulating variety of fresh veg and the
further veg) followed by an uninspiring endivedesserts are always an inspiration. Mulled wine
salad and a supermarket frozen dessert...no funtrifle, Bailey's creme brulee and their chocolate
crackers, or flourish of a little garnish.mousse is made with Guinness and served in a
It is my opinion that the French are toofun glass to look like half a pint. Naturally my
complacent with their vintage crown of "the bestma-in-law firmly turned down our invitation to join
cooks in the world". The majority of localus there!
restaurants here in Nice, in the south of France,I admit to generalizing regarding he cooking skills
mainly cater for tourists, the same menu year inof both nations, but in my view, the French could
year out. If you dare complain - that is it - yoube a tad more adventurous with their tried and
are enemy number one. Only once did we returntested, regurgitated traditional recipes.
a lukewarm undercooked steak. We could not