Hopping off the airplane and finding our hotel in the 5th, all had gone smoothly. Too smoothly: our room wasn’t quite ready. I wasn’t hungry but eating would be a Good Idea to help with jet lag, which is causing more trouble this trip than usual. We asked where might we find a light lunch.”
The concierge directed us to the end of the street. Not the restaurant at the corner. Turn right: two doors down. That one.
Now, that’s a a tasty salad complet to go with a nice dark bier. And Linda’s omelete was tasty, too.