Night Out in Paris

One of the best perks of our shared living situation is that once Jonah is down we've been going out once or twice a week.  So far we've had coffee and/or dessert and a walk nearby.  But last night, Jim and I took the metro down to St. Germaine and had a traditional french dinner at a quaint little restaurant Jim found.   Escargot, jambon espana, traditional duck...

And for dessert we walked across the street to a creperie where we had the most luscious crepes.  Jim's had raspberries, red berry sauce and ice cream.  Mine had honey, lemons and almonds.