I was excited, because I had heard stories about the food from my friends who had already been.
I must say, they were not exaggerating. It was about as close to Paris food as we can get here in London I would imagine.
First, I had a spinach and feta croissant. Then, a dark chocolate brownie (because of a really good salesman!)
Then, I topped that off with a warm cup of mulled cider.
We ventured over to a cute cupcake place, where I saw the prettiest cupcakees ever.
I mean, look at that icing! I had to try one, mind you the people in that cafe were not the most dedicated to customer service. First of all, we were going to sit in because Jenn fancied a cup of tea. But, no tea. I mean what kind of cake place doesn't offer tea! Then, Jason was going to get some juice. But no, because juice is only available for takeaway! And because I came in with a near empty cup of mulled cider, I wasn't allowed to eat in with my cupcake. Not to mention the fact that we were a group of 3 who were going to take a seat at a table for 4. Oh my heavens! Call the police, because a group of 3 wants to use a table for 4. So, I took my beautiful cupcake away from that place, and carried it in a box like a precious china doll all the way home.
But before leaving, we decided we needed some savoury food. Jason had an amazing beef burger, and Jenn and I had bacon rolls. Oh man, best bacon sandwich ever with cheese and lettuce! Delectible!
I can't wait to go back in the spring time when more stalls are open, and I can pick myself up some fudge!
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