Sunday, 22 Apr 2012 | Views [272] | Scholarship Entry
The queue for tables fattens as patrons, lightly dusted with drizzle, clamber through the double doors. Steamy from the hustle of damp boots and umbrellas, the chaotic diner is a warm welcome from the sodden streets. "Maman, j’ai fa-a-aim."... Read more >
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