So a few weeks ago my parents were in town. What could possibly spoil a week of free meals? Passover, great. Thankfully in the name of the reform movement, we made the executive decision to indulge in fine Czech cuisine, and better yet, fine French cuisine during our two days in Paris. We powered through the first day and a half in France, saw the main sites: Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame, Arc De Triumf, Saint Chapelle, the Louvre, etc. All I had left was to hit up Las Du Falafel, from what I hear, the best falafel in the world. This was really the only suggestion I had been given from my friends who had visited. So after a long morning of touring, we found on the map that we were pretty close to this falafel place. It turns out Paris is really big, an inch on the map was really far. We walked for an hour before my Dad and I gave in and asked for directions. We eventually got headed the right way. Finally we made it, and it was closed… for Passover. I guess that’s fair punishment for skipping the holiday.
