The variegated marble walls, cow figurines, mosaic tile floor, and checkered apron staff sure are charming—but it’s all totally unnecessary, too, as we’d happily visit a broom closet for the cheeses here. Sitting on top of a hilly street in the 9th, you’ll find a country’s worth of varieties—both stinky and delicate—and the know-how behind the counter to point you to something you’re going to love. For those who are just passing through, they can vacuum pack fragile cheeses for travel.

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