Thank you for all the well-wishes and health prayers that were sent my way this weekend. I feel much better now, and am happy as a clam to tell you about my new favorite crêperie. It just so happens to also be the only one I know of - okay?
Ask me why. Because, that's the view from the window.
Okay, and also because they also make bomb-diggity good crêpes. Oh, nineties, how I miss you and all your larger-than-life slang. I got the American Breakfast crêpe (featuring a seemingly lifetime supply of bacon), while husband took a walk on the wild side with his Norwegian-something-or-other. It had Salmon. yuck
Just look at that quaint little sign...
I gave husband the left overs from mine - I can never eat all of my food. He later tells me, "You didn't leave me any bacon." If he only knew... I mean, we're talking lifetime supply.