ZOMG LOOK AT THIS CROQUE-MONSIEUR.

Just fucking LOOK AT IT.

This was lunchtime today at the awesome new French cafe (http://www.passioncafe.net/) that recently opened on 6th St., complete with gardenia-trellis'd sunny rooftop patio.

Covered in my own personal drug of choice, slightly burnt cheese, this slice o' heaven was EVEN BETTER when cold and leftover. Unbelievable.

(And Passion Cafe has a happy hour: let's go!)