OK - so I know its got a thousand eggs and sends clogged lumps through your arteries...but I can't resist if it's on the menu. Putting my health on the line in selfless research, I have found 'The One'. Cafe Dijon. It's the kind of restaurant that we stared at, penniless, through the window in Paris, and then grabbed another baquette and cheese and hung out on the Seine - while the tourists on the 1000 seater boat took photos of us as authentic Parisiennes having lunch - but thats a story for another day. Its the real deal, only it's in Stellenbosch. Apparently I should have tried the rib eye as well - but I'll be back... for another creme brulee.
Deon
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