
When comfort calls and sleep is louder —
When your heart breathes itself quiet
and the day slips from your skin
Bread, a chunk of cheese, a cup of tea-
The lullaby leads the way.
Stories Collected While Living in France

When comfort calls and sleep is louder —
When your heart breathes itself quiet
and the day slips from your skin
Bread, a chunk of cheese, a cup of tea-
The lullaby leads the way.

No vegetables or fruit???
Where is the glass of red???
A
Perfect! You do have a way with words…
Blue cheese is a favorite – I’m sure it’s better there.
There is something magical about bread and cheese, fills the belly and satisfies the senses with its flavour and authenticity.
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