Café Provençal

my friend dragged me to CAFÉ PROVENÇAL one random saturday (not that i needed to be dragged; he just really likes to do the dragging. it’s a pathological compulsion.) and after much debate on the pronunciation of “provençal”, we ordered a small variety of dishes. i really loved everything – especially the all-meat pizza. yummerz!

on the table: toasted bread platter with dip (on the house), grilled salmon salad, pasta a la café provencal, blueberry and banana shake, and pepperoni milano pizza.