When I was in Paris, I had a nutella crepe every. single. night. We stayed in St. Germain des Pres, and there was a creperie that stayed open past midnight located right beneath the apartment we rented on Airbnb. It became my late night fix, and the sweetest way to end each day.
Fast forward to now—in Brooklyn—where a creperie just opened on my block. I’m talking footsteps from my apartment. The only thing they serve? Crepes. Judging from my time in Paris, I’m doomed. 😉
What’s your favorite way to eat a crepe? I love nutella and strawberries. Yum.
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