Finding Paris’ Best Burgers
Photo: Big Fernand
I stepped into the Big Fernand on Paris’s Rue Saint Sauveur with a demanding standard in mind. With a whiskey convention to attend that afternoon, I needed to put something heavy and lasting in my belly to soak up a steady trickle of strong spirits, and a tasty hamburger would be perfect. Yet Europe generally has a well-deserved reputation for serving up lousy burgers, often mushy where they should be juicy.
My first positive sign was the short line out the door mere minutes after opening time. My next was seeing the beef patties sizzling on the griddle, thick enough to stay on the right side of propriety and developing a coat of proper griddle-char to lock in the juices. Finally there was my finished burger: Le Bartholome, a bacon burger served with raclette cheese, pickled onions, and chives with the house cocktail sauce smeared on the bottom of one bun and the house barbecue sauce on the other. I scored much more than meeting my whiskey-sponging goals with that lunch.
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