Michelle C.
Google
On a special mother-son roadtrip, we stumbled across this tiny village and were pleasantly surprised to find it had a Michelin starred restaurant. In our minds, a perfect way to cap off a wonderful trip. Perhaps we were audacious to enquire about a table, but even more audacious was the response of the purveyor. No tables, reservations only, she said, and when asked for a recommended nearby restaurant she suggested pizza and poutine down the road. Sometimes stars get in our eyes.