Cafe Crepe

On Saturday, David and I had breakfast at Cafe Crepe in Santa Monica, most beloved place. I ordered hot tea and a crepe with raspberry jam and bacon and eggs. My most favorite thing is when one orders hot tea and it arrives in a beautiful cafe style glass, mug or cup, on a saucer with a spoon. I don't want my tea in a cardboard or paper cup, I don't want crappy tea either - most American restaurants just give you a clunky coffee mug at best, with a basket of Lipton and Celestial Seasonings to choose from, which are horrible. Cafe Crepe serves Mighty Leaf whichis organic and comes in a silken bag. It’s positively lovely. I will always adore the French for the gift of the Crepe, in it's many forms, my favorite I think, being stuffed with bananas and Nutella.