{"id":401,"date":"2007-08-31T23:17:20","date_gmt":"2007-09-01T04:17:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/dougandruth.com\/blog\/?p=401"},"modified":"2014-03-31T12:00:07","modified_gmt":"2014-03-31T17:00:07","slug":"the-french-laundry","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/localhost\/blog\/the-french-laundry\/","title":{"rendered":"The French Laundry"},"content":{"rendered":"

We were pretty lucky to get a reservation at The French Laundry<\/a>. Our going there wasn’t by plan, but we knew we would be in Napa Valley and thought it worth trying to get in. Reservations are made two months to the day and we happened to call on June 30th, the last day of the month; thus, doubling our chances by allowing us to book August 30th or 31st.<\/p>\n

With reservation in hand, we really wanted to make the most of the experience. We booked a hotel a block away (so as not to concern ourselves with driving). We had a camera, but had no intention of taking pictures of the food. We wanted to enjoy the meal, supposing, as Thomas Keller<\/a> would have wanted us to.<\/p>\n

In short, it was really good and really hot. It’s hard to deny the beads of perspiration shown in the pictures.<\/p>\n\n\n\t

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Street view of the French Laundry<\/h3>\n\n
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