At the Marrionier Restaurant

The restaurant is in the next village. It has a terrace and antique cars are parked outside.

My housemate and I often go there, alone, together, or with other friends. No matter that we know the menu by heart. Still it is difficult to choose.

Filet des perches…oh yes.

Salmon tartare (shown in the photo) yup yup yup
One of their many pastas…possibility

Pizza also good.

It doesn’t take much coaxing—just a “how would you like…" and we’re out the door