The Great Parisian Plate Debate

I don’t get an opportunity to sip a full bottle of moderately priced wine under the elevated tracks of the Paris metro very often, so in that regard Le 15 Café was a success.

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I don’t know who Général Beuret was, but this fine gentleman sure has a lot going for him now. I assume he met his demise long ago, ideally in a blitz of military glory, so he’s probably not too impressed by the fact that not only does he have a Rue and a Place named after him, but also a cool little bar.

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It took over two months and at least three false starts, but we finally made our way back down to the 15eme. While it had been packed the first time, now that it was nice outside, the restaurant spilled out onto the sidewalk, leaving us a little more room inside.

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