Last night, a delicious french dinner was had at Brasserie V. Oh man, was I in my happy place. Foie gras, frites in a cone, and moules in a delicious butter/white wine broth with a nice crusty piece of bread to soak it up (see above). Absolutely goddamn wonderful. On a side note, the Europeans …
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