Tag Archives: French
Ceci-Cela
I knew this place was going to be good when my French teacher recommended it. The croissants and other treats are to die for, the coffee is ….god, it is terrible. But the croissants totally redeem the place, along with … Continue reading
ICE (Institute of Culinary Education)
I love to cook. It is my therapy. I do it in a room the size of most people’s walk-in closets with one child on my hip and the other tugging on my shirt. This environment doesn’t always inspire creativity … Continue reading
Goodbye, New York 