It's the wave syndrome.
Never the same, always started over.
In Paris, stronger than her, the sea at the table is regularly packed.
Nothing to get out of it, nothing to fish out of it.
And then suddenly back on the cobblestones.
Longing for the open sea, the pleasure of iodine, the big city then imagines the shores and its restaurants to follow it.
To believe, even these days, that as soon as the wind blows it will start again!
Alléno at the takeover of the Maison Prunier on the side of avenue Victor-Hugo Plage, the Le Quellecs in their Vive, at the small port of Ternes, soon (we remind you) Thierry Marx at the revival of the cult and aptly named La Tide (rue Daru) and, for the past few days, between Bourse and place des Victoires, in the heart of this rue des Petits-Champs, which we would like to rename rue des Petits-Flots, this Mer & Coquillage.
The sign is manifest,
A hundred meters higher, please advise La Belle Époque, a former cabaret that has become, in recent seasons, a good kind of trendy brasserie...
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