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The Paris Store That Has Everything

Paris

21 Dec

G. Detou is a culinary mecca in Paris. It is a small shop just off of the busy market street Rue Montorgueil that holds any baking ingredient you could ever need – or not even know you need. Countless Parisian food bloggers, both French and American alike, have written love letters to the store as a necessary supplier for their kitchens, and I am lucky enough to have it at my disposal (though, bien sûr, I got lost for 20 minutes trying to find it. Alas).

mustard

In my life, I have had many, many ideas better than making my pilgrimage to G. Detou the Saturday before Christmas. The experience was overwhelming, to say the least, and didn’t exactly lend itself to perusing through the rows of spices and rillettes de canard. My fellow shoppers were on a mission for mustards, rillettes, marrons glacées, and baking chocolate, while I would have been content just looking through the store all day. As the name implies – j’ai de tout – they really do have everything, with signs telling shoppers they can get Iranian saffron in both powdered or threaded form (both of which are stored behind the counter as if it were contraband). Chocolate was sold in bars and in bags for the more invested cook, while the displays of marrons glacées had been severely dented by holiday shoppers.

foie

I was on a mission for only two ingredients to make Clotilde’s easy orangettes, two ingredients which took me quite some time to find as I was so enamored by everything else in the shop (and also couldn’t walk across quickly due to the large amount of people). I begrudgingly passed over rows of mustard in preparation for this week’s trip to Dijon (where I fully intend to buy pounds and pounds of it), and only faltered slightly by adding a bag of sun dried tomatoes to my basket.

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Les sapins de Noël on Rue Montorgueil

Eventually I left with my candied oranges and chocolate and made my way up and down Rue Montorgueil for a while before stopping at a café to work on the menu for Christmas (with my dad who arrives tomorrow!). Across the street, butchers left chickens and turkeys to hang, heads still attached and feathered, while the fromageries pushed the best Mont d’Or, Italian specialty stores displayed panettone, and patisseries set out their best buche de noel. I still have a few presents to pick up and vin chauds to drink, but the orangettes are cooling quite nicely, and I have a trip planned to G. Detou for after the holiday rush…more chocolate is in order, I think. ♦

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Anne Elder is a writer based in Paris, France. She is currently working on her masters in global communications at the American University of Paris. She spends more time talking about food than eating, and on her blog shares travel stories and adventures of living in France. Follow her on Instagram and Twitter @amcelder.

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  1. Classy says

    December 21, 2015 at 7:58 am

    I’ll be thinking of you and your dad on Christmas morning, enjoying a different kind of holiday than usual. Your dad is bringing you a few things from us but your ornament is staying here until you have landed somewhere permanently ( or partly so). I love you dearly!
    Classyb

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    • Anne Elder says

      December 22, 2015 at 7:01 am

      We’ll be thinking of you as well! I can’t wait to see this year’s ornament and wish you could be here to celebrate with us. We’ll have some champagne for you 😉

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  2. Warsemann says

    December 21, 2015 at 8:45 am

    I check the adress of G detou Anne for my next visit in Paris.
    You will see the Fallot mustard shop in Dijon where there are hundred of different mustard tastes !
    Have a nice christmas with your father in Paris and Dijon !
    See you soon in Aix I hope
    Corinne

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    • Anne Elder says

      December 22, 2015 at 7:07 am

      Yes Corinne you would love it! I also ventured over to E. Dehillerin yesterday…suffice it to say this week has been filled with slightly overwhelming culinary adventures 😉 I can’t wait to eat all the mustard in Dijon! Bonnes fêtes!

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  3. lindakay2728 says

    December 22, 2015 at 11:51 pm

    Merry Christmas Anne. Good luck with your Christmas dinner menu, I know it will be tasty. All the family except Lala and Matt will be at our house for Christmas, all of us at Marcia’s for Christmas Day. Saw Katie today, she looks adorable! I’d like to go the this wonderful shop! (I baked a lot tonight, more tomorrow.) But I’d need you, as the only French I know is merci!

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    • Anne Elder says

      December 26, 2015 at 5:15 am

      Merry Christmas!! I’m sure you all had fun celebrating together. Wish I could have seen you all too! If you’re ever in Paris I’d be happy to take you 🙂

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  4. Peter - The Roaming GastroGnome says

    January 5, 2016 at 5:20 pm

    Wow! I love stores like this. I must be really lucky here in Chicago because I just picked up a small jar of the mustard in the 2nd pic at the grocery store. It’s a dijon-tarragon mustard. Used it to whisk into a sauce for chicken. Quite tasty.

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    • Anne Elder says

      January 5, 2016 at 5:26 pm

      Oh yum! I went to the Fallot factory in Beaune and had to stock up on the mini jars…at 1€ it’s impossible not to. I didn’t see a tarragon, but I got one with lemon and dill that I’m saving for salmon!

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