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Goat Why fans of creamy, tangy chèvre
flock to France’s bucolic Loire Valley
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BY JASON WILSON
oats are pretty cute, especially the ones here at Claire Proust’s farm in France’s Loire
Valley. I arrived on a cold, foggy fall morning, and Proust was feeding her goats hay and
alfalfa as they roamed the grounds, poking their heads through wooden slats, curi-
ous to check out the new visitor. “We want the goats to live a goat’s life as much as
possible,” Proust said. “They live outside, not in pens, and they still have their horns.”
The goats had already finished their work for the day. They’d been milked that
morning, and the milk would soon be turned into the goat cheese that’s famous in the region. (“If
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you milk at night, the milk sits until morning, and then the taste changes,” Proust said.) She led me
out of the barn and into her little shop, where she grabbed a classic log of Sainte-Maure de Touraine,
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the cylindrical chèvre rolled in ash. She sliced into the soft cheese, only a few days old, revealing the Goats thrive in France’s
smooth, glistening white center. I bit into the dense creaminess, slightly nutty, slightly salty, slightly Loire Valley.
fruity, slightly tangy, full of nuance and complexity. The deliciousness was no accident.
(far right). cheese,” said Matthieu Delaporte of Domaine Delaporte, where I stopped to taste Connétable on Sancerre’s main square:
his wonderful sauvignon blanc and pinot noir. “The match of Sancerre and goat ravioli stuffed with parsley and dripping
cheese is one of the most perfect pairings you can find.” in Crottin de Chavignol.