Our very sweet young concierge at the Hotel offered to book us a reservation at a restaurant nearby, Le Petit Cadet. However, when we got there at 6:00, the restaurant was closed. So we retraced our steps to the hotel and gently asked about it. He said, “Oh, it’s the First of May, a holiday. They’re closed.” Which made us wonder how he could have made a reservation but oh well. Then he phoned another place “Regalade de Conservatoire” but when we got there and read the menu, whoa, the food was way too fancy for us as was the price, E41-00 pp. So we trailed around near the Folies Bergere—how my parents would have laughed about us being outside this very famous nude theatre—and found Cafe Folies. The waiter there was utterly charming, spoke English for Richard’s sake, and of course nothing was too much bother.
Steak for me with frites and an enormous hamburger for R. Truly, we could have shared the burger and I can’t help wondering, given how friendly the staff was, whether they made it American sized for us. We waddled back to our hotel. We will be back in Paris in a week and will explore more then.
Steak for me with frites and an enormous hamburger for R. Truly, we could have shared the burger and I can’t help wondering, given how friendly the staff was, whether they made it American sized for us. We waddled back to our hotel. We will be back in Paris in a week and will explore more then.
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