At first glance, Cedele looked like an ordinary sandwich bar. The ambience is cosy. A great place to hang out with friends, but nothing so special that warrants that almost cult-like draw.
Soup. Yeah. Steak. So what? Cakes. Yawn.
Pumpkin soup’s comfort food?
You’ve got to be kidding.
I skipped the soup.. until I got a whiff of the soup . . . → Read More: Lunch at cedele. Thought I’d died and gone to heaven
