It’s time to share a few photos of some of the best food ever to have tickled my palate.
For those who, like me, are waiting for spring and dreaming of spending a Saturday afternoon sitting at a sidewalk café enjoying the golden light and breaking the crust of a crème brûlée with la p
It must come as no surprise to anyone who reads this blog that I am a Francophile at heart and in love with everything Paris-related.
I came across this cute little place on my way to work and after reading a little bit about it, I found out that kitsuné means little fox in Japanese.
Stepping into this new tea room in Montreal’s Mile End is like being on the set of Downton Abbey.
Let me tell you about this gem, hidden (sort of) on Coloniale street. I came across it in 2013 after reading about it on Christine’s Parisian blog.
Isn’t Sunday brunch one of life’s small pleasures? We skipped it this week, but we usually wake up famished on Sunday mornings and we start debating where to go for eggs Benedict, French toast or