Time Out says
Sun Dec 4 2011
Okay, so Paris has its pavement bars and quaint lampposts. But we’ve got hidden bodegas, like the Tano. A door covered in stickers, marble tables, the smell of cigars and the girl with the Sunday newspaper under her arm who chats away as she sips on her vermouth and snacks on anchovies, banderillas and cockles. They must be starving in Paris.
By MV
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