You know
those days when you have a craving for some good American style Mexican food?
Ever since I was pregnant with Luke I haven’t been able to get enough cheese,
salsa and chips! We’ve been here for a few weeks now and I’m starting to need
my refill of beans and cheese. If there is one thing France is known for, it is
certainly the food, but Mexican… not so much. Luckily we easily found a few of
the basic staples, salsa and tortillas. Strangely enough, the other ingredients
were a little more difficult to come by.
Tortilla
chips for instance were very different; I could either buy the small bag of
round “nacho chips” or the larger bag of “chili chips”. I opted for the more
economical chili chips that were vaguely reminiscent of Doritos.
I
couldn’t find black beans anywhere… perhaps I just didn’t look hard enough. But
I did find a can of Carne con chili with beans; it looked like it might be
promising.
Surprisingly
enough, the hardest item to find was cheese. In the country that basically
invented cheese and has isles and isles of it in the grocery store, I couldn’t
find any shredded cheese (or non shredded for that matter) that even vaguely
resembled Mexican cheese. Mike and I wandered up and down the “fromage” section
yesterday trying to find something that was in the same family as Mexican
cheese. We found something (one of the few shredded cheese packets) that was
either something like Mexican cheese, or Parmesan. We couldn’t quite be sure.
We were growing tired and just thought we would chance it.
Everything
turned out surprisingly well. Imagine Doritos with a strange chili mush, poor
flavored rice, and extremely sweet salsa and you have our dinner. Definitely
not the “Mexican” that I’m use to, but it will hold me over until we can make
it home. In the mean time I will enjoy the menagerie of ethnic food around us:
Moroccan, Cambodian, Lebanese, African, Vietnamese, Peruvian and Indonesian to
name a few.
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