I might be a bit biased because I own a similar looking expresso-beaned creature myself, but I am so in love with Little Next Door. The moment I stepped inside the restaurant, I felt transported to a charming Parisian bistro with lush green plants and fantastic lighting.
I had the tasiest Moules Frites and my handsome friend over here, Derrick, ordered the whitefish. They have an impressive wine section and a very sweet bakery to match. I just wish we had room at the end of our meal for dessert. I couldn't handle it :)
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