Raw, Raw, A-a-a

My new friends here in Bordeaux all think I for some reason or another look like Lady Gaga, so it was sort of appropriate to order a Tartare de Boeuf for my first French dinner. Although not quite as controversial as the dress Gaga wore, the raw beef was still a conversation piece on the table. It was surprisingly good but, I must admit I couldn't finish the meal. The Guinness and frites, however, quite quickly vanished... Yum!