Le Vieux Cèdre; my local hero for my Year Abroad essay

Rosa: Ahmad and Wakim, as I will call them for now until I research their real names, are the best men in the 5th arrondisement, maybe all of Paris.

They run, and live in, I think, a 9M2 sandwicherie booth which sells superb Lebanese fare. I will add pictures (not the dodge ones of me and Wakim though, don't worry Mum!)

Ben: I had the kofta, it looked like a turd. The anemic chicken, in the most positive sense, that Rosa had was much better. They give free tea and baklava though, so I'm a fan!