Its that time of year again, time to retreat and light our fires.
The cafe is undergoing a little remodel
and therefore will be closed till April 20th, 2014.
Heure
du déjeuner, Jeudi,
12 septembre (ouverture
exceptionnelle)
Pour
célébrer une nouvelle venue au Café Caché nous vous offrons un
verre, venez voir l'arrivée de notre Roulotte qui va devenir une
Chambre d'hôte.
Lunchtime,Thursday,
September 12th (an
exceptional opening)
You
are cordially invited to the arrival of a new venue at the Café
Caché, join us for a drink and discover the delights of our “Burton
Wagon” whose conversion into Bed and Breakfast accommodation will
shortly be complete.
None who was in the Café Caché that night will forget Cephalo Pod's emotive instrumental. Like all octopuses Pod had three hearts, we saw them, they were worn on a variety of his sleeves as he squeezed from his lap Charles Trenet's haunting ditty;
There wasn't a dry eye in the house when Ceph mumbled his farewells. Shouts of “Encore!” echoed in his statocyst as he waved multiple goodbyes and left via a crack in the wainscotting. SRP