In real life, the one on the right looks almost red to me. (It's not as bad in the photos.) Enough so that it trips me up frequently. Thanks in part to Christine Robinson's dad, who was on the commission that standardized signage in the USA and who passed this week, our signs are more consistently colored with colors chosen to not confuse people like me.
At Cafes Richard in the old Jewish neighborhood in Marais. French take on Jewish food. Yum.