The Cafe in Paris

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On the corner of Charlie Bridge in the old city of Prague, I saw a small coffee shop, Cafe De Paris. Fan said: "in Paris, France, how can a coffee shop call itself Cafe De Paris?" After noon, no one sat down for coffee outside the shop. Turning the corner, outside the shop on both sides of the Charlie Bridge, it was already full of tourists, basking in the sun and drinking beer.

We hadn't had lunch yet, so we pushed the door in, and there were no other diners in the shop. The waiter came forward and said, "it's three o'clock in the afternoon. The chef is resting and can only serve simple refreshments. If you want to try my signature dish, Entrec ô te, you have to come back in the evening."

While drinking coffee and dessert, looking over the wall, you can see the black-and-white photography of Paris scenic spots, and you can still see that the charm of Paris is irresistible. In the corner, you can see the portrait of Havel, the first president of the Czech Republic (1993-2003). The waiter said: "he is a figure we respect. I have not read his' Politics and conscience 'and' the Power of the powerless', but what he did for the Czechs made us enjoy the benefits of economic reform. When Havel was not president, he liked to come here for dinner, and after dinner he went to the other bar to drink beer.

That night, we finally had a thin steak meal at the Paris Cafe: pastoral salad, crispy French fries, barbecue eye steak and, of course, espresso.