2.5 stars
I kid you not - Keith Richards was our waiter.
Not an overwlemingly rock-'n-roll place, though. No one oohed or ahhed over their food. Really standard Paris bistro fare - salmon, duck confit, same 'ole same 'ole. While I wasn't able to partake fully in the wine drinking, the bottles I had a sip of were quite good. The wine list is really large for such a small place and the bottles are pretty reasonably priced.
I had a whopping one (vegetarian) option - white truffle ravioli. It was good, but didn't bowl me over. However, in superb Parisian style, when I asked if they could give me a bigger order (it was on the menu as an appetizer) to have as my main dish, they brought me two of the same dish. Seriously, you couldn't find a bigger dish? Oh, and they brought it to me in between the rest of my group's appetizer and main dish. So, I sat and watched the others eat dinner. (Shame on me for not being a good meat eater!) I requested but was refused a plain salad. Sometimes I want to give up on eating out in Paris.
Not a horrible dinner, but no real need to go back. I like the location (you have to walk down a scary little passage to get there) and it had a quaint, Parisian vibe. read more