Your night, stop by stop
Lot Sixty One
We grab flat whites and something warm from the counter, then take the corner table by the window and ease into the morning.
The promenade
We wander the seafront toward Tigné, stopping wherever the light looks good. The water does most of the talking.
Busy Bee
We split a pastizz, a kannol, and whatever else looks good in the case. Best eaten standing on the corner.