Maison Lancaster

Maison Lancaster is one of my favorite restaurants. It's small, the faces familiar and the smells delcious. It's sign in nondescript. You could miss it if you weren't paying attention. And shame on you if you did. I am still waiting, since last summer, for their clafoutis to come back. On my last visit, a small cow cream dish sat waiting for me on my table. The cow was a centerpiece of conversation at my first visit. Another table was graced by a cow creamer and I wanted one. Months later, I was delighted to find my waiter had remembered. This evening's dinner was a belated birthday celebration in my honor. My friends deferred to my choice in restaurant.


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