I just can't resist this place. Today, I picked up a smoked salmon and chèvre sandwich, along with a tarte normande (a custard tart with apples and almonds). Loverly.
Thanks to my generous friend Sylvie, I have my very own apartment in Paris for, yes, 25 days. I have no plans or agenda, other than (1) trying to become less self-conscious about speaking French, and (2) visiting the city's marchés, patîsseries, boulangeries, cafés, confiseries, fromageries, restaurants...
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