About this blog

My mother was a great cook. My father loved to eat.
I am the Man from Pawtucket and this is my story. Here you will find a collection of observations, from Central Falls to Central Park, from Pawtucket to Paris, about Eating Well. Bon Appetit.

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Its always nice to be in Paris

After five days in Perignan, I returned to Paris on Sunday September 7. My first stop was Café Roussillon on rue de Grenelle for Salmon Tartare. It was good but too much dill for my taste.

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