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.
Coriandre is a hit - healthy Indian food delivered by an enthusiastic team.
Professional waiter, cold beer and massive salad with big lumps of salty goat cheese au Cadran du PMU. Recommended.
The Marché St Germain. It has an Apple store, a Marks and Spencer and an arcade. But it's not Covent Garden. Oh no, there's none of your stick riding Yodas here. Or tedious shouters with flamesticks shoved facewards, gurning for a jaded mob of tourist cretins. This is left-bank Paris and they're too civilised for that crap.
€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.
Good pizza before grooving to the Cubans at l'Entrepôt is an excellent way to spend a Saturday night.
One dog, one cat, and a waiter in a hurry at La Terrasse. #Food #Paris #Marais
I felt a lot better when I came out than I did when I went in and that's worth paying a few euros premium for.