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Who Are You?
In a scrapbook dating back before any of us were born, a collection of darling paperdolls of sort. Bookmarkers? No. But could have been. I didn't expect these in…
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Lavender Cushions
After ten years the handmade cushions smell as fresh as the lavender fields that surround Provence. Francoise, an antique dealer in Isle sur la Sorgue made them using…
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Antique Menu Delicious-ness
DeliciousKeptSavouredFound folded in an old book. 1846. Soup, salad, vegetables, meat, cheese, dessert and wine. Turkey with truffles. And a wine of…
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Lemon Polenta Cake Who Knew it Could be So Good!
Whenever Thierry and Gail invite us to their home for dinner, I am blown away by the recipes I discover. Gail is a fantastic cook; I am never…
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Oh Yeah!
Oh yeah! First freelance job. In Paris for a few days. Sacha graduates this summer. Anyone looking for an excellent cinematographer?
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Under the Fig Tree
There is a hammock, like a nest, in an old large fig tree. I have a thing for figs, the scent is one of my favorites. When Chelsea's boyfriend Mr.…
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How to Make a Forest Noire
How to make a Foret Noire (a black forest cake.) Easy… you ask my niece Juliette to come over. She made the chocolate cake (which in itself was almost…
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Twenty Three Years Ago
Twenty three years ago Sacha was born three weeks early. He weighed 8.8 pounds. French husband, Chelsea and I were spending the weekend with Yann's Great…
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