April 16, 2012 2 Comments
I’ve never been to papa Fleury or the original CafeFleury (no website so have a look on the HG2 write up here) as it’s known across the street. The blue awning caught my eye as I trundled past it on the M1. Along with the menu listing, white on black, in a cluster of different fonts. And the outdoor seating, provided in the form of stacked ChariTea crates. Good looking place, it has to be to open on this street where rent must cost a pretty penny.I observed all this and more, jotted the name down and then as usual forgot all about it. Until a short time later both Cee Cee and Sugarhigh included it in their newsletter in the same week.
Lest I forget again, I quickly made plans for lunch with my girlfriend. When we arrived, someone had already scratched some nonsense into the thick pane of glass. I felt for the owners. I know how hard it is to open up a business and get it going well enough that you can stick your neck out and open a second place only to have someone deface it within weeks…The spunky awning outside is echoed with a wall of the same colour inside. A bar is lined with framed photographs of movie stars (Paul Newman, Marlon Brando type movie stars). There is an open fridge where you can help yourself to yogurts, quarks, drinks and the likes. Another serviced vitrine with some cakes and sandwiches. Or you can order from a small menu. The kitchen at the back is visible through a large open pass – always a sign of confidence that the cooks have nothing to hide.