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The Path
The first day of the new year, French Husband and I went for a walk along the coast of Cassis. Following a path, that was smooth in the beginning…
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The Way
This year I long for the same things: Acceptance for whoever we are, and peace real peace in the world. It might be wishful thinking but I want to…
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Happy, Healthy, Wonderful New Year!
May that which we love, hold our hands this year. xoxoxox
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The Latest Victim of the Brocante Bug Bite
Do you see him?? What is happening? He is actually looking for things. A new…
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Pain Perdu is Never Lost
Pain perdu or "lost bread" in French is never lost. I held the day-old baguette like a trophy won and flashed victory, "Pain perdu." In France a day…
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Wedding Decor
As Chelsea and Martin's wedding is on July 6th we have plenty of time to think about decor, theme and what not. Chelsea unlike me prefers simple, understated decor, then,…
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Next Year
2018 is going to be a one big year: – French Husband and I will celebrate 30 years of marriage. – I will be 60 years old. I have been…
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The Day After Christmas
The day after Christmas. Fanfare & hoopla set aside, Reflection wanting action, Big meals attached to hips, Wanting to sleep, The house in…
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Family Photo
While we were in Willows we went to my brother's cabin in the mountains to cut a Christmas tree. Sacha set his camera and took this photo of us. ___…
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If Christ can be Born in a Stable
Photo painting of the nativity by William Bell Scott Years ago when I was a mere kid, Father Carriege was a "new" priest at our church. Father Carriege was…
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