Resto 38 L’Aubergeade, 11th Paris
Good food, poor choices. I have to say that eating tête de veau isn't something I'll do again in a hurry. The meaty bits were ok but the gluey bits were ... gluey.
Good food, poor choices. I have to say that eating tête de veau isn't something I'll do again in a hurry. The meaty bits were ok but the gluey bits were ... gluey.
Good French food does the trick when it's cold and fluey but mebbe they could go easy on the speakers.
High quality onglet on a sunny terrace. Good times.
A testing day is rounded off at a good bistro with a world class view. I liked Le B, especially when the bill came in at a surprisingly moderate 60-odd euros. The ability of good food, wine and company to assuage middle class woes is something that I am very aware of and never take for granted.
A quick post with the file for 'A Door (Must Be Open or Shut)'
Professional waiter, cold beer and massive salad with big lumps of salty goat cheese au Cadran du PMU. Recommended.
Part of the fun of staging a period piece is assembling (and drinking) the props! A short post on my new theatre production for the Crouch End Festival.
€35 euros a head to travel in a time machine is rather a bargain.
When you’ve an empty belly on in a cold snap La Petite Porte is a haven of the hungry.
Chewy onglet (with a delicious sauce) and perfect galette du roi at Le Jockey.