Lost in Paris. Woke up this morning at Rue Martel in the shuttered dark room, left virtually untouched after my late arrival. I fell straight into bed and didn't move all night.
This morning I opened the shutters and the light streamed in from the courtyard where marigold and geranium pots lined the ledge. Coffee was a priority. I dressed and walked up the somewhat familiar Rue de Faubourg St Denis until I came upon Chez Jeanette.
After my coffee I wandered to Jules and bought a baguette, jambon and some tomme. On the way home I spied these beautiful green plums and raw hazelnuts.
Breakfast day one:
tomme with raw hazelnuts
jambon buerre and baguette