So it's a sunny day and we're strolling around Bordeaux, after a long day of shopping and exploring, (with our guilty stomachs full with whatever our sad budgets could rummage for), when rain begins to pour with no warning. Surely, this is the best excuse to run into the nearest cafe (right near the carousel by Grand Theatre) and enjoy a cup of chocolat chaud, or what I will from now on refer to as "perfection."
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