Information La Tête de Lard

The missing stopper on Rue Désirée...It's with a broad smile and a sincere handshake that you are welcomed to the Tête de Lard. In the dining room, the father, Bernard Blanc, installs you in a retro atmosphere: red gingham tablecloths, wooden benches, knick-knacks and old-fashioned portraits on the walls. Next to the china cabinet, the waitress, dapper, cuts the bread. Time stands still. We already feel good.