I think we all have plenty of guilty pleasures - books, chocolate, boots but I’m not too sure if a shop or restaurant can count as a guilty pleasure but if it can french cafes do! At least a couple of them do which hold a load of memory’s and wonderful food. Number one would be this tiny little creperie in Paris. Having being introduced to it by my eldest friend when she was working in Paris my husband and I have visited again whenever possible together and take along my family as well. The cafe is tucked away down a little street in the St Germaine district and serves the largest range of crepes I have ever seen. Starting off with perfect savoury ones followed by chocolate, lemon & sugar or a fruit salad arranged inside! The room is one of smallest I’ve seen where a table is eased out to allow you to sit down. (ps the its the size of the window you see!) Well worth it though!