"Calling all fans of Amélie and crêpes suzette, we’d like you to meet Bermondsey’s own little slice of Francophile fantasy, Casse-Croûte. It’s an old-school French restaurant complete with red and white check tablecloths, the scent of madeleines, and a changing blackboard menu sporting some stellar calligraphy. The homely cooking style and generous portions only add to the charm but don’t expect adorable little prices—the mains will set you back upwards of £25. If you can’t get a table, Casse-Croûte’s sœur (sister) restaurant, Pique-Nique is under a 10-minute walk away." - heidi lauth beasley, daisy meager