provence breads is my not-so-secret haven. i love to spend a quiet weekend morning reading and sipping dancing goats coffee or having a late breakfast of herb-goat-cheese-infused scrambled eggs, brioche with butter and creamy cheese grits. and don't get me started on the lavender macarons.
the back stairwell is flowering with rosemary and lavender, cool euro-scooters are always parked nearby, and even the neighborhood graffiti is completely civilized.
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Lovely photos! Now I really want to have breakfast there. I didn't even know they served breakfast. It has been a while, but I used to love going to the downtown library at lunch and eating at that Provence. Felt like a mini-vacation.
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