I have a new favorite lunch spot: the cantine in Merci’s basement.
I had eaten in the bookstore before. And on several occasions, I had drooled over the display at the cantine en-bas.
But finally Jo and I lunched there, and I am ready to go back again and again.
Everything is so fresh—the water, the juice and the coffee.
And the space is nothing short of adorable.
In a design-y way.
As Jo said, a plate quinoa, lentils, beets, bulger would be torture for many people.
But we were happy girls.