A Parisian Moment... in Japan??

today, on this sunny winter day here in Japan, i was wandering down the streets of my crowded city, and i came across these charming red wooden doors that i had never seen before.

i stopped for a moment, stepped inside, and by the time my eyes adjusted to the dim light, i realized that my surroundings had completely changed. i wasn't in Japan anymore. i was in Paris.

the orb lights, the tiled floor, the red booths, and even the painted tablemats painted the perfect portrait of a Parisian cafe.

i chose a table in the corner, opened a menu, and decided to try the bistro lunch special, with bread, soup, salad, and a seafood main course.

the authentic French cuisine was a pleasant change from my usual Japanese dishes, and although i had finished the meal, i wasn't ready to end my moment in Paris just yet. i ordered a hot coffee and a creme brûlée, which the waiter blow-torched right in front of my eyes.

it was a lovely lunch, a charming cafe, and a very authentic experience.

a real Parisian moment.

see you tomorrow,

Andi