Corsica Good value
Charcuterie from pigs that eat chestnuts, brocciu cheese in everything from omelettes to cake, and wild boar stew in the interior. The wine is good and barely leaves the island.
What a visitor's money does in France: every guide rated from very cheap to very expensive, cheapest first, then the things that cost travellers money without buying anything — the ATM, the taxi, the SIM.
Euro (EUR) · 1 EUR = 1.15 USD · 1 EUR = 0.86 GBP
Euro is the currency. Avoid exchanging at airports or tourist traps near the Louvre. Cards are accepted almost everywhere.
Avoid: Euronet, Travelex, independent ATMs near the Louvre and Montmartre
Use: BNP Paribas, Crédit Agricole, Société Générale, LCL
Standalone machines in tourist areas charge €3-5 per withdrawal; French bank ATMs generally do not.
A short ride in Paris: €10–18 across town — pricey
From the airport: CDG to central Paris is a flat €62 (Right Bank) or €69 (Left Bank) by taxi
Much the same. The flat airport rate is a taxi rule and the apps price against it.
Charcuterie from pigs that eat chestnuts, brocciu cheese in everything from omelettes to cake, and wild boar stew in the interior. The wine is good and barely leaves the island.
Bouillabaisse properly made is expensive, takes two days’ notice at the serious places, and is nothing like the tourist version on the Vieux-Port. The North African food here is the best in France — couscous, brik, and the markets at Noailles.
Alsace eats like nowhere else in France: choucroute, tarte flambée on thin dough from a wood oven, baeckeoffe, and Riesling and Gewürztraminer by the pitcher. A winstub is the local institution and the food is heavy on purpose.
Canelés, small, dark and rum-scented, from Baillardran or better from a small pâtisserie. Entrecôte grilled over vine cuttings, oysters from Arcachon with a small hot sausage beside them, and lamprey cooked in red wine if you are feeling brave.
A bouchon is a specific thing: small, loud, and serving offal to people who want it — quenelles, andouillette, tablier de sapeur. The ones with the certificate on the door are the real ones. Praline tarts are violently pink and worth it. Beaujolais is half an hour north.
Lake fish, which here means féra and omble chevalier, both of them local and neither of them cheap; tartiflette and reblochon from the valleys behind the town; and the Thursday market in the old town, which is where to buy the cheese rather than in a shop.
Savoyard and unapologetic: fondue, raclette, tartiflette with reblochon, and croziflette, which is the same idea with buckwheat pasta. The mountain restaurants above the town are dearer than the ones in it, and the ones in Argentière, ten minutes up the valley, are cheaper than both.
Unremarkable and priced for a captive resort. The exception is the mountain restaurants on the Sarenne side, which are old farm buildings rather than cafeterias. Savoyard food, and Grenoble walnuts in everything sweet.
Skip restaurants directly facing major landmarks. Walk one block away for better food at half the price. Never skip a fresh baguette from a boulangerie.
Local specialities are socca (chickpea pancake), pissaladière and salade niçoise, which contains no cooked vegetables if made properly. Eat socca hot from Chez Thérésa in the old town.
The market is the meal. Every town has its day — Aix on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday, Apt on Saturday, Isle-sur-la-Sorgue on Sunday — and buying lunch from it costs a quarter of a restaurant and is better. Rosé is drunk cold, at lunch, and nobody thinks less of you.
Plain and functional — this is not a gastronomic resort and does not pretend to be. Savoyard staples, a few good mountain restaurants, and Les Brévières down the valley for the one place that feels like a village rather than a lift station.
Savoyard, and the mountain restaurants in this valley are better value than Courchevel’s across the ridge. Beaufort cheese, diots, fondue. The supermarket run from Moûtiers on the way up is what a self-catering week is built on.
Mountain restaurants at mountain prices, and the village ones are barely better. Diots — Savoyard sausages in white wine — and beaufort cheese are the local things worth ordering. The supermarket in the village is where a self-catering week stops being ruinous.
This is where the Alps keep their Michelin stars, and also where a sandwich costs what a meal does elsewhere. Le Praz and 1550, the two lower villages, are where the ordinary restaurants are. Savoyard food throughout: fondue, beaufort, diots.
The cost rating is this site's own, for a visitor, from the guides' authors and the corrections readers send in. The general rules — the conversion prompt, shoulder season, the airport taxi — are in budget travel tips.