Le Rêve Bistró: A French Bistró in Palermo Buenos Aires
- franciscoedualmeid
- Jun 30
- 4 min read
A Velvet-Curtained Detour to France
If you’re searching for the best French bistró in Palermo Buenos Aires, this velvet-draped gem might be your next stop. Tucked behind dark curtains on a corner of Uriarte Street, Le Rêve Bistró glows softly at night—an amber-lit invitation that whispers Paris more than it shouts Buenos Aires. After passing by it too many times to count, always catching glimpses of cozy diners and golden light, I finally walked in with my wife on a night when most restaurants were half-empty.
To my surprise, two bar seats were open. We were offered a small cordial as a welcome gesture—the kind of French touch that sets the tone without saying a word. Moments later, we were seated at a table at the chef’s whim. The atmosphere tugged at me like a Parisienne postcard come to life. Rich wood and marble under warm lighting, crisp black-and-white uniforms moving with calm precision, and a bartender who knew his craft like a practiced ritual.
A Warm Welcome, the French Way
Our meal began with a brioche that arrived shaped like a crown—fluffy, warm, and buttery, served with a quenelle of noisette butter and a second of velvety pâté. The first round was on the house. If you ask for more, you’ll be charged—and honestly, you might. The bread alone hinted at what was to come.

What We Ate: A Meal to Remember
The French onion soup could have come from the Marais. Served in elegant porcelain, it had a depth that could only come from slow-cooked onions and a splash of wine. It wasn’t buried in cheese, but topped with just enough gratiné to melt and gild every spoonful.

Then came the coq au vin—a rich, glistening leg of chicken lacquered in red wine reduction, its skin crisped to perfection. The dish arrived surrounded by foamy potatoes and sweet glazed shallots. I had no plans to finish it all, but plans changed.

Dessert was a chocolate éclair with piped cream and orange zest. It was the right kind of decadent—not overdone, just playful and proud.

And when the bill arrived, it came tucked inside a worn paperback copy of L'Élégance du hérisson by Muriel Barbery. A perfect ending: literature, mystery, and French flair, even in the paperwork.

The French-Argentine Connection
It’s not just the food that echoes France. Buenos Aires has long flirted with Paris—from its Belle Époque facades to its wide, tree-lined boulevards. While the name Palermo Soho may be a more recent, New York-inspired rebrand cooked up by real estate agents, the neighborhood’s love for elegance, good wine, and sidewalk charm is pure Old World.

Chef Rodrigo Da Costa, who co-founded Le Rêve with Nicolas Calderone just one week before Argentina shut down for the pandemic, is a product of both cultures. Locally trained, yes, but with stages at Mirazur (3 Michelin stars) and Virtus (1 star) in Paris. That duality shows up on every plate. That French reverence still pulses through the menu, now under the care of Chef Ramiro Hernández, a Gato Dumas alum with experience at Mercado de Liniers, Trashumante, and El Baqueano. He carries the torch with quiet confidence, honoring the original vision while bringing his own voice to the plate.
Should You Go?
Le Rêve offers more than just dinner. It’s a mood, a memory, a short flight to France without ever leaving Buenos Aires. Come here if you’re marking an anniversary, impressing someone you adore, or just missing foie gras and candlelight. The wine list is tight and thoughtful. Service is warm but never cloying. Just book ahead—Palermo knows a good thing when it sees it.
Le Rêve Bistró 📍 Uriarte 1901, Palermo, Buenos Aires 📅 Open Tuesday to Saturday. Dinner only. 🎯 Reservations via Meitre
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