My best friend brought me here for brunch to celebrate our one-year anniversary of our trip to France. Immediately from the outside I could tell this place was going to be very “Moulin Rouge” – and it was, beautifully. The coffee was the best in the Triangle and the savory crepes were exactly what I recalled eating in France. And our bill was not as outstanding as we imagined. I think grabbing brunch here would be your best bet if you’re a lowly college student like us.