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On a recent visit to our friends Peter and Steve in the foothills of the Pyrenees we were taken to one of their favourite restaurants; Taverna Le Galet. This unprepossessing little bodega is run by Jan with his daughter, Marie, as front of house and his wife Chantal as chef. It is tucked away in a back street in the town of Thuir. Chorizos Diablos (served flaming with a mustard dipping sauce), Calamari Fritas, charcoal grills of gargantuan size, Crème Catalan and incredible Patatas Bravas form their stock in trade. Peter, on asking Chantal for the Bravas recipe, was promptly informed that first he must marry her, sleep with her on the wedding night, then, and only then, would she give him the recipe after which , of course, she would have to kill him. Having met her, I believe her. She did, however, give me two key ingredients, one being Agata potatoes, the second, far less available, the root of a thistle-like plant that she called Pannicau (my phonetically based spelling) the actual name of which I haven’t been able to discover even with the aid of Wikipedia. Their welcome, the ambiance the quality of the food make this a venue not to miss, even though it is not the easiest place to find.