Living in France doesn’t necessarily mean every dinner out is a great one, or even a pretty good one. Recently we had 2 meals that were at opposite ends of the spectrum.
Sometimes you just assume that you’ve written about a restaurant you’ve been to a million times. For whatever reason, I’ve never really written about one of our favorites, Le Safari in Nice.
It had the air of an illicit deal…money was wired to an account. A rendezvous point was chosen—the Tête Carré (square head), a day and a time. But this deal involved some freshly made corn tortillas.
