french breakfast

Leo and I had had a lovely French breakfast (tartines and carrot salad and caffeine) this morning, and saw some beautiful design along the way. I loved the charming interior of the restaurant - the blue tiled floor, choice to paint the underside of the coffee bar orange, and the beautiful wooden beams and panels of the room’s ceiling.

Afterwards, we walked around quaint, cobbled Vinegar Hill and saw some interesting houses. My favorite had wrought iron railings and doorways and window frames painted bright cerulean to contrast with its white brick and evoke memories of the Mediterranean - the 90 degree temperature helped with that.