We visited once. It was so incredibly delicious we had to go back each day we were in Florida. Eclairs eaten on the beach half a block away. Croissants devoured and washed down with the most delicious mochas. Crepes filled with warm Nutella and slivered banana. Fudgey flourless chocolate cake (or was it pure ganache?) One of us had a hard time sharing tiny tastes of a flaky Napoleon... but when bites of dainty deep dark chocolate tartes sprinkled with a hint of white chocolate was exchanged, all was well. The beautiful green French tea pots with matching cups, the pristine cleanliness of the cafe and the friendly young men who serve and smile... This is a cafe where all the details are wonderful.
The only negative is hinted at in a little bright yellow sign you see when you enter... "Caution: Angry Frenchman." The owner has a temper. His biting anger was directed at both customers and his employees. It was the only flaw in an otherwise completely delightful Parisian cafe dropped down onto the sandy beach of Florida.
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