Philadelphia is accidentally French, there is no arguing that. If you, just like me, are living in Philly but dreaming of Paris — don’t worry, I got us covered. I decided to start collecting everything that is accidentally French about Philly in my blog. Instead of how to be Parisian wherever you are, I will try to teach you how to be French in Philly. So, let’s start with my favorite place to get French breakfast and lunch (or even dinner if you know the secret).
Let me introduce you to Café Lutecia. It’s a small family-owned corner café with outside seating. The place is seriously small, and does not take reservations, but who cares when it’s totally worth it. The chef/owner is actually from Biarritz, a city in the French Basque Country.