28/06/2025
Tucked away in a quiet corner of Bangsar, this unassuming French bistro served up one of the most memorable lunches I’ve had in a while. 🇫🇷
French tunes set the mood, and then came the food — oh mon dieu.
We started strong with a bubbling hot platter of baked Camembert and charcuterie, followed by pan-seared foie gras — crisp on the outside, molten and buttery on the inside, unapologetically rich in all the right ways.
The escargot was unapologetically garlicky (and I loved every bite), and the chicken liver pâté mousse paired with sweet caramelised onions transported me straight to a bistro in Paris.
Then came the mains:
🫕 A seafood bouillabaisse full of flavour with perfectly cooked seabass, plump mussels, and tender prawns.
🍖 Iberico pork bourguignon that just fell apart in the best way.
🦆 Duck confit — golden, crisp, classic.
🥔 Duck-fat potatoes that deserve their own fan club.
And drumroll — the pièce de résistance : the blood sausage 🌭
Lip-smacking, table-smacking good.
Finished strong with a trio of desserts: velvety chocolate mousse, apple tarte tatin, and a dreamy strawberry cake. I’m still thinking about them.
Thank you, Chef Flo, for the unforgettable meal and warm hospitality. I can’t gatekeep this gem any longer. 🤍
📍If you’re ever in Bangsar and craving a taste of France — this is the spot. Go hungry.