It's been a couple of years since I've visited the Atelier, one of my very favourite establishments in Paris. Everything was great, especially the cochon fermier, the unbeatable bacon, cabbage-leaf wrapped , foie-gras stuffed pigeon, stellar gazpacho, insane jabugo. And to be in the presence of Carlos (not?), Tof, Austen, and my new friend BĂ©atrice made the evening worthwhile.




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Thanks for your input on my blog, fellow Gridskipper.
Quite an extraordinary way to introduce oneself...
I'll put it down to indigestion.
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