Les Papilles, Paris

“So what are your plans for Paris? Where are you going to eat?” asks sis.
“I don’t know. I haven’t looked into it.”
“Ha! Whatever.”
"I thought since Mum’s taking me I should let her choose.”
“Well, there’s a first time for everything…”
… and this wouldn’t be it.
Sis was right. I simply cannot go on holiday without spending an inordinate amount of time researching what I am going to eat – street food, restaurants, cafes, bakeries. You name it – it’s on my list.

