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So we were at dance class – and Sam is doing his stretches with heaves and sighs.
Turns out he ate two croissants for breakfast and shows up for dance.
Halfway between sips of water and chat, he decides we all need to get to Smith St and have more croissants at Monsieur Truffe.
You should know me by now, Sam had me at truffe.

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And it was the perfect Saturday afternoon.
Monsieur Truffe is the real thing – and you know it when you bite it. I grabbed the last “delicious” (pictured for your salivating pleasure). Rosh had a skinny cap and an escargot croissant, Sam had not another croissant (because I stole his favourite), but a hot flat white and an apple crumble, and Jared came late – so he had to get by with Green Tea.
The mocha came with a wooden set – cup, saucer and spoon. So aesthetic, it really was love at first sight.

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And I don’t have enough words for the “delicious” – except that I let everyone taste a 2cm portion – and then “forgot” to ask if they wanted more. No really. – Ooh, also wanted to mention – they have extraordinary seats, made from recycled cardboard and a gorgeous wallpaper with deer on it – to see more pictures, click here. To read about what the Age had to say – click here.

We will all be back – I assure you.

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