Long, long ago, in a prelapsarian time some cheese lovers call “the Before Times,” a certain cheese graced our case. Ask any of our senior staff (we’re talking 7+ years) about this cheese and they’ll turn misty eyed and sentimental. “Abbaye de Belloc,” they’ll mutter wistfully, like the memory of some forgotten dream. But now, Abbaye de Belloc is back!
As summer winds down and the leaves begin to turn, autumn's food and beverage traditions begin to take center stage at France 44. In our Wine & Spirits shop, customers grab seasonal cider pressings, richly spiced beers, and more robust white and red wines. In our Cheese Shop, our customers begin to crave the most iconic cheese of the autumn season: cheddar! This year, to ease our way back into the autumnal state of mind, we dedicate the entire month of September to cheddar cheese, its accompaniments, and the traditions surrounding it… Welcome to Chedtember!
One of our longest relationships in artisan cheese has been with Neal’s Yard Dairy in London. For the past 15 years, we’ve bought British farmhouse cheese from their selections. Each week we correspond about what is tasting good and what they think our Minnesota customers (you!) will enjoy. So, of course, I jumped at the opportunity to travel with them on their April “northern run,” a regular trip taken by the team at Neal’s Yard to visit cheesemakers and select the specific batches they’d like to buy. Details were sparse, I only knew that the trip would be packed with visits and that cheese might be our primary source of sustenance.
My first job out of college was working in an office tower in downtown Boston. As a carefree 22-year-old with a salaried job, I had zero concern for packing a lunch. Lunch was eaten on the streets of the Boston financial district and, more often than not, at a Chilean sandwich counter called Chacarero.
The original Chacarero was a window in the side of the old Filenes at downtown crossing in Boston. By noon the line would be 20 people deep. You paid in one line and then moved to the next line where you’d wait again until it was your turn to customize your sandwich exactly the way you wanted. The protein options were chicken, beef, or vegetarian and then you went down the line with your sandwich picking your various toppings.
It’s the green beans that make the Chacarero iconic. Blanched green beans on a sandwich? Kinda odd. Then there’s muenster cheese, tomato, cilantro-avocado spread, salt, pepper, and a secret spicy sauce. A small sandwich is enough to make you sleep, a large one means you don’t need to eat dinner.
The Chacarero (which interestingly translates to “farmer”) we serve at the St. Paul Meat Shop begins with brined and roasted pork shoulder. We knew we wanted roast pork on a sandwich and the Chacarero seemed like the perfect place to put it. The green beans are exactly the same as the original Chacarero, but for cheese we went with Comté (c’mon, we run a cheese shop after all) to bring a little sweet nuttiness to the sandwich. Instead of avocado we have a bright chimichurri, which brings the cilantro without getting in the way of the Comte’s creaminess.
Every time I eat one of our Chacareros, the flavors are just reminiscent enough to make me instantly homesick for that little sandwich window back in Boston. We’ll never be as good as my memories, but for sure I feel we’re paying a respectable tribute to the sandwich-slinging folks on the east coast.
--Benjamin Roberts, Manager-In-Chief
