There is a little French cafe/bakery here. It is called Michel's. We went there the other day after looking at modern art to decide if we could afford to own a piece of Mongolian modern art (we are still undecided). Keira clearly preferred the cakes. If you are wondering about the stripes and flowers, we are trying out Aleisa's old clothes. The top did ok, but the first pair of pants I tried (that matched the top) fell down. So the flowers went on next. Then her shins and ankles were exposed when she was in the baby-carrier and it was windy outside so we put on the leg warmers rather than finding a longer pair of pants. Luckily she is not fussy about her clothes yet!
