Ahhhhhh cafe...

When I ordered hot chocolate with a raspberry turnover, the Beautiful Man behind the counter at la boulangerie said something rapidly in French. I nodded and smiled and stared blankly at his dimples. He then went about his business.

Apparently, whatever the Beautiful Man was saying in French, it translates as: "Would you like the hot chocolate to be served in a bowl as large as your face?"

"I would. I would."

Coming up for air

Dinner at the market