I love old authentic cafes, like one you'd find on a drive through Tuscany or Normandy. This hit the spot on our walk down Queen St. The wooden crates and old seltzer bottle decor was a welcome respite mid-afternoon. The small bistro seating looks out directly on the park. Unfortunately our pain au chocolate left something to be desired, as it was just a regular croissant with a few unmelted hard chocolate pieces in the middle. I'll attribute that to the time of day we came. Given the decor and seeming authenticity of the place, I would return, maybe earlier next time and maybe for one of the beautiful and colorful tarts in the case.