Franco Fridays: Angelina

We did several little fun things with Parker's youth on the last day of our trip.  Early in the week Parker promised us "the best hot chocolate in the world," and it did not disappoint.

Rich, decadent chocolate, sweetened only by the cream served beside it, chocolate so rich you had to take sips of water in between drinks to wash it down properly.

I went ahead and ordered macaroons because Paris doesn't last forever.

If you happen to be alone and want a book for company, you'll find this right next store.