This is not Petite Chou. This is a dinosaur. Painted on a car. Julia's car actually. But not by Julia. By her sister.
Julia may have been responsible for these though.
Now we're at Petite Chou. It's summer. I have a couple days left before I jet off to Amsterdam and make my full-on move to the UK.
It's not intentional, but I somehow wind up at this place at the end of each summer. At least I've previously been here with Amanda. And I think that was our goodbye lunch before I went to London for my study abroad semester. Looking at that post, I think I may have even ordered the same thing--egg and cheese crêpe. But honestly, everything's pretty damn delicious on their menu.