la rotonde

Thanks to an invitation out by my partner, I finally enjoyed my first experience of Café de la Rotonde. What a delicious space – I could move into the cafe if it were possible. It is clear to see why it was the haunt of such an impressive list of intellectual and art world heavy…

Finding comfort in Crowded Cafes and Bad Service

One of the things that I immediately found very bothersome about Paris were the crowded cafes. You know – people’s hot, and not always fresh, breath upon your neck. Intimate brushes of parts of your body with total strangers. Legs forced into very gentle and intimate caress with those of countless strangers. That kind of…