Francophile hubby still pouty that you're in Berlin and not Paris? Drag his cranky ass to La Cocotte, the loveliest Gallic eatery this side of the Rhine, one that's reportedly known to Schöneberg locals as "the gay French restaurant," since its owner is, well, you know, gay and French. Somewhere between the escargots de Bourgogne and the brilliant boeuf bourguignon, or at least between the cozy candlelight and the crêpe suzette, your Gaullist guy is sure to go gai once again.