There are 28 places to buy coffee in my Canadian hometown of 20,000 and not one of them equals Pan y Paz. And I don't even eat bread! Well, not unless severely tempted by things like pan chocolate or pie limon (Lemon meringue) The vegetables were pure, tasty and--for once--not overcooked, too. Great spot to hang out and work drinking tea by the gallon and spoiling yourself rotten.
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