Culinary adventure

Just when I was fretting that I can’t seem to find traditional French food in Paris, I accidentally ordered andouillette for lunch today!

*This post has been edited to include how this happened.

Me reading a French menu with basic English translation.

Waiter walks over and graciously tried to speak English as much as he could since I comprehend almost zero French.

Waiter: What would you like to eat?

Me (thinking the “sausage” dish sounds promising): I’d like to have the sausage please.

Waiter (looks at me for a while): This is special.

Me: Great! I like special!

For the record, this is not something I would normally eat.

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