There is some amazing food in the village, and I had always wanted to try the Belgian fries place that always has a line running out the door, Pomme Frites. What better person to try it with than my mom, who loves french fries. I've always been more of a mashed potatoes kind of girl. Call me a food snob, but, I really didn't think they were that amazing. I know they have tons of different sauces, which could be the appeal to the place, but we went with plain ketchup and some malt vinegar. I don't think they were that special. I've had better fries at Pop Burger. They put them in a cone and you can walk around the village with it like an ice cream. That's kind of cool, I suppose, but I'd rather be eating ice cream. Anyway, here is evidence that my mom and I tasted the fries at Pomme Frites.