I would love our favourite meal that late hubby and I enjoyed so much in France - 'assiette des fruites de mer' -love shellfish.
I'd follow with 'les isles flotante' which is nice and light but would never make myself.
If it were humanly possible I'd enjoy this while sitting at a picnic table in a wild flower meadow in dappled shade overlooking the sea - a tall order I know but you asked for fantasy.
Our Welfare State. Is it broken?