Frances
March 10th, 2010
It’s happened again – I’ve fallen head over heels in love with a new restaurant – and her name is Frances. Tucked away on a quiet corner on 17th street, just ending into the Casto, this tiny, typical “neighborhood restaurant” is anything but typical.
You see, the ongoing problem I have when visiting a restaurant is I want to try to order everything on the menu. I don’t know when the next time I’ll be back is, and when I do come back – especially at market driven places – the menu will have dramatically changed. It’s now or never.
It’s the top section of the menu at Frances that’s made me fall so hard. ”Bouchées” are akin to small plates – nicely priced at 6.50, it’s easy to look them over, and just order one of each for the table to share.
A few of my favorite bouchées:



























