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What to Do in France? Can You Tell Me?
A place that has been abandoned in Paris in the Marais. Nearly everyday someone asks me about France and the brocantes or both to the tune of: Can you…
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I Wonder if he Returned
"Ma Chère", The letter begins like many others with a tender greeting. Though the force of the words that followed were like none I had ever read… Was this postcard…
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Riding the Motorcycle with Sacha
Before Sacha headed back to school, he challenged, "Let's ride up to Saint Baume tomorrow morning!" Ride, as in an Honda 600, 1990-something, a very uncomfortable motorcycle especially if…
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Easter Monday in France
Easter Monday in France is as big as Easter day. We had lunch which was breakfast and sat outside and soaked in the big blue sky and sun. As…
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Easter Bunnies in France? Nope, But There is Chocolate
My brother Marty and I. Easter 1961 We had matching sailors outfits. I wore a bonnet, gloves and carried a white patine purse. Easter meant new clothes for…
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Stories Vanished Underfoot
Pere Lachaise in Paris Flower petals rain from heaven, An angel watches over. Tangled branches beginning to bloom, Rebirth. A timeworn frame holds fragments of tinted glass.…
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This Feast Day is the one that Speaks the Most to Me
The gift we give to one another is in the breaking of the bread, when our paths cross, we share of ourselves.Giving from the source of who we are, the…
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