The restaurant is called Le Hangar, and it's in a little side street. Lunch was an education. For instance, if you order an aperitif, you might get a little appetizer with it. And if you order coffee instead of dessert, you sometimes get a cookie or chocolate to go with it.
Lunch was a house cocktail with toast rounds and tapenade, a coriander lentil salad, braised foie gras over very creamy mash, and coffee with an assortment of tiny cookies and merigues, all of which I was forced to eat, along with the truffles that came with the bill (like at Butler and Chef). And from there we went to Marais.
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