Dan was craving a burger, so we went to a nearby bar called Le Falstaff. The environment at first seemed seedy. Then I realized it was mostly full of young students and we are old farts haha. Dan enjoyed his burger and my mussels were delicious and massive.
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Dan's burger, fries, and salad. Steamy looking because my moules frites were HOT |
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Basque mussels with chorizo |
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Frites for dipping |
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I tried but couldn't eat it all. The broth was well balanced of garlic, creamy, and meaty. Some of the mussels didn't totally open, which Dan said was bad |
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