Driving downtown reminded me of the good times that I had with Eric, Jamie and Gwen (now known as Lola). This time I resorted to a pint not a litre of beer.
While I searched for a parking spot I ended up walking by Steak Frites. At least I know where it is, right mom and dad?
Well food is here already (that was fast). Time for some smoked meat on a flat bread.
Yes that is a pickle.
Bon apetit!
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