Surprisingly enough, emerging from the catacombs, our appetites were very much intact, and we went in search of a nice cafe (you come out the other end in rather a nice neighbourhood).
On the recommendation of a fellow traveller, we found a place that served what we found to be a most excellent combination: crepes and cider. And what an array of crepes there were! They were offering something like €8 for a glass of cider and a crepe, which was a pretty good deal for Paris. After settling on a blue cheese and walnut gallette (which was amazing), I guess I must have been sick of snobby waiters scoffing at english language, so ordered in French. I asked for a bottle of cider, probably force of habit from far to much Monteiths deliciousness, and the waiter came out with an enormous 1L bottle! It was fairly strong stuff too, so we ended up feeling quite the buzz in the middle of the day. Oops.
The cafe also had some really cool decor going on, I really wish I could remember what it was called as it was by far one of the best meals I had in Paris!
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