Oh gosh. I really shouldn't be admitting this. Despite how much I'd like to be a French gal deep down, this post is really going to show you just how North American I really am.
I ate at Starbucks...multiple times...while in Paris. Please don't shoot me!
Really, I couldn't resist. They have pancakes at the Starbucks in France. Pancakes! And they are super cheap too. With a skinny vanilla bean latte...heaven.