sipping hot chocolate and eating a croque-monsieur at a sidewalk table on Ile Saint Louis with good friends, one hand in my coat pocket and my favorite scarf wrapped multiple times around my neck.
Chou, I thought of you last night when I sat at a table eating dinner with my friend's French Canadian husband and his parents, who were all three chattering away in rapid French. I know French Canadians aren't really in the same category as a Parisian French-Korean, but all the same.
What's a croque-monsieur? It sounds hot and cheesy and delicious!
Reader Comments (20)
honestly, I could do the same general thing -- coffee and lunch at a cafe, but it will never be the same because I do not live in France. dammit.
;)
What's a croque-monsieur? It sounds hot and cheesy and delicious!
sounds and looks truly wonderful!
good times!!!
Please overnight me a Mister Crunchy immediately. ;)
Love,
Poulette
(Or better yet, I'm going to box myself up and overnight myself to Paris so we can enjoy a Mister Crunchy together! Yeah!)