Wednesday, 25 May 2016

Living the Life

Every morning I go down two long flights of steps and an alley, a short cut to the main road, to the really local bakery. It looks more or less like a hole in the wall - I missed it the first time I walked past it!
Boulangerie
It's run by a couple, not sure who the baker is, but possibly it's the guy, who was there the first time I went. Since then, it's been his wife who's serving, and I've usually bought a couple of baguettes, some croissants and also some pretty deadly pain au chocolat... Marvellous! The other customers seem to be older guys - I wonder if it's Madame or the bread that's the draw?

They have a wood-fired takeaway pizza operation on Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays. Maybe we'll try that sometime...

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