Tuesday, September 05, 2006

Sentier Gourmand: Cafe

Finishing a meal without coffee in France is like the Indianapolis 500 without gasoline. Granted it didn't come from an espresso make (with the thousands of people there, we would still be waiting) - but it was still good. Plus we were only a kilometer away from our cars.

That was important since by this time Mindy had to be carried to the car, since she was doing her best impression of an overdosed heroin addict.