"It's a story of friends first and it's kind of like getting into their home, a room with wooden tables and at the end of the kitchen, like home, like home. a simple formula with grilled hairy bread tarts with all kinds of (good) things; salmon, cantal, brandade, crayfish. and in addition, in the formula of the noon, a gaspacho or a succulent salad of mesclun, all with a small glass of rosé wine to accompany the meal. What more? dessert? Yes, it's possible, and in particular a mellow cheesecake melting in the mouth. then, live the counter kitchen, live friendship, live freedom (this is precisely the street of freedom, the well appointed, close to the forum, without noise, without the crowd, without deliveries, without the cohue of the tourists, brief, without pretention, without chechis, without esbrouflage, without scam, 100% relaxing.)"