The movie Ratatouille made a clear depiction that the city of LOVE also means the city for FOOD LOVERS. Paris is a big gastronomic city. The artistry in creating food masterpieces sometimes feels intimidating (from an Asian point of view) but I gobble on them with enough grace and sophistication—hahaha (are you kidding me), I ate them depending on my hunger..
A classy dinner at the top of the Eiffel Tower!.. My first foie grass!
Early morning walk with an early morning croissant and capuccino.
After a very long day strolling around museums and monuments, nothing like a quick crepe au sucre and a sandwich to revive you back to your “A” game.
I know I know ..there are a lot of things that you will say “you are not in Paris if you haven’t tried this..and that”..but this is surely part of that long list! Laduree macaron….nuf said.
I had my taste of croque monsieur along with Mickey.
..and caramelized apple with Snow White.
Homemade chicken quiche baked by a new friend (whom I met in the train).
ok ok ok…so everywhere we go there is always a Selecta.
This should always be in everyone’s bag. There is no Masafi in this part of the world.