Le dejeuner de falafels

Today we lunched in rue des Rosiers, a semi-pedestrian street in the Jewish heart of the Marais, at the renowned L'As du Fallafel.  It's one of those places where the queue at lunchtime snakes along the street and the places inside are never empty for more than a moment.  For Brent, a meat Shawarma, and for me, a végétarien spécial...mm, mm, mm...