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Admiring Cupcakes
Out of the blue, early in the evening the doorbell rang. Sacha opened the door to find the young (Thirteen? Fifteen?) neighbor girl standing there with a tray full of…
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Winging it with Chestnuts and Endives
Photo: Breakfast dishes. My Mother knows in the morning what she is going to make for dinner.…
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Harvest Nest
Glenn county, California during rice harvest. Golden hues, Indian summer, Red sunsets, Farmers long days, Memories of my Father, Now my brother. Harvest. At the first ray of…
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“How many Frenchmen does it take to change a light bulb?”
Until the candles melt away. So I say Cassis the wrong way, it is not pronounced with the "s" at the end, like Paris is not pronounced with the…
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Oh well, I am who I am and Cassis is still Cassis.
Anyone who has read my blog for a short while knows I am in love with Cassis, from the first moment until this day. I claimed it my New…
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A Bunch of Things
A bunch of little things from Paris to Provence. 18th century piece of red toile and a small catch tray. Some things I keep,…
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Chelsea’s Home Coming
When I married French Husband, left California and moved to France, I made a promise to myself that I would "go home" at least once a year for a month.…
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