"If you have ever mentioned Serge Gainsbourg in casual conversation, you’re going to love Casse-Croûte. This charming, tiny French restaurant on a corner of Bermondsey Street has red and white tablecloths, a complimentary basket of fluffy, sliced bread, and a soundtrack of ‘40s singers and saxophones. Gaze longingly at the ‘FROMAGES’ section on the blackboard menu—or at a significant other, if that’s your preference—and then enter a truly profound butter haze as flaky feuilleté jambon and towering mille-feuille hit your table. Bienvenue en France, bébé. " - heidi lauth beasley, jake missing, rianne shlebak, sinead cranna
Aleksandra Boruch