Here is an unusual and unlikely place, unmissable in this area of the trail. Harry is the owner, and around him, the grandpas in the district who spend their day playing pinochle. But Chez Harry, contrary to what the street name suggests, you can have lunch there. And here you are "at home", on the plate, they are simple, good and copious dishes, the winning combination for a successful break. There are sandwiches with fresh and crispy bread, topped with salmon, charcuterie, chicken, or generous dishes with salad, vegetables, meat in sauce, schnitzel (breaded escalope), unless you prefer a Tunisian pizza. On Friday, it is the day of Chabbath balls, the specialty that all regulars love, a must in the kind. Only downside, the noise level can quickly reach records, thankfully Harry reminds everyone to order, like at home you are told.
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