They actually don't know my name, but do know my face as I am a frequent flier, or eater in this case.
Arrived the other morning to find that I forgot my wallet. Bummer. I asked if they would let me eat, I'd walk back home and return with the money. Not a moment's hesitation.
This is what it is like to be a neighborhood joint.
Oh. I almost forgot. The croissants- plain, chocolate, or pistachio are all great. Haven't had the almond,but I'm confident they would be yummy as well.
The shop est tres petit, but the food and the staff are tres gentil.
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