I totally went there. Twice. First time I ate a sandwich and a chocolate tart thingy and one of each of the cookies. No kidding. I did this in stages in front of different groups of people so as not to worry the locals.
My friends, that was the best sandwich I have ever had. I don’t know why. Fresh bread? Quality ingredients? Setting? Snotty hipster service? Probably all of it.
The next day I went back for a fresh fruit tart with almond filling stuff. I caught some other tourists looking at me in the mirror, I think because my eyes rolled back in my head many times as I was eating it.
I suppose I should start working off those 3000 calories. Diet starts tomorrow and ends as soon as I go on another electro-gastro-trip.
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