We stumbled across this place as we we were walking in North Vancouver as I spotted the Eiffel Tower in the sign and thought, might be French with some decent pastries. Plus I liked all the kitsch fat bakers sculptures in the window (and more inside). There was a nice rustic ambience and a small crowd so things were looking up.
The woman who served us chatted about the milk chocolate hazelnut florentine (one of her favourites) and dished up a piping hot cappuccino. I also ordered a blueberry lemon custard for myself and we truly enjoyed this nice little slice of Europe. Not trendy, just friendly, with decent snacks for a blustery windy day.
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