We ran out of clubs and the chemicals that fuel the night. We needed some Java and a little something to prove to ourselves we still had mouths. The sun was just bouncing off of the black sea of a strip mall as the car wash and office supply stores were squeaking to an early morning. Delices Gourmands French Bakery welcomed us like the sand welcomes its lizard royalty.
This is a place where industry meets cafe. The place looks like a commercial bakery that, thank the good lord, is open to consumers.
The bakery has incredible breads and sweets but no cakes. We believe you can special order those. They also have crepes, omelettes and sandwiches.
We ate some delicacies that could not decide if they should be in heaven or if they should be on earth. We also questioned whether perhaps we were in heaven or on earth.
This place could use some help in the service department. You order at the counter, then find a seat -a task that gets harder as Delices Gourmands grows in popularity. Then you wait. Sometimes the food comes scattered so some guests start earlier than others.
But the food will bewitch you into returning over and over to try everything. It's that good.