Barbra Austin

I went to the Marché St. Quentin today, and this is what greeted me at the door:

(If you are particularly fond of our four-legged or fine-feathered friends, you may not want to see these photos.)

Where do you have dinner with an American living in Paris who is facing a two week visit to the States? “Something good and French,” were the requirements.

So helpful!

I like À La Biche Au Bois for what it is, but I like it more for what it’s not.