Category: My French Husband
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French Husband at the Brocante
The Brocante with French Husband. He is getting into it more and more, dare I say way too much. A looking glass, pretty cool it extended too. But it only viewed what you could see with the naked…
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French Wine Tasting Lessons for Beginners
There are many things that say, French: The Eiffel Tower, a black beret, a baguette, Edith Piaf's music in the background, cheese, the words Oh La La… and if you put all those things together on a red checked…
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On the Eve of 30 Years
On the Eve of the ninth of January, how I came to meet French Husband and live in France. Because I didn’t like the 110 degree heat in my hometown as a child. Because the Sound of Music made…
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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 and not so in the middle nor the end. In…
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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 year is coming, and a new brocanteur on the rise! …
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No Red Barrettes
French Husband went to Sanremo with Gina and me. I say that cause whatever we wanted to do he tagged along, even when we spent a healthy amount of time shopping. French Husband detests shopping. Has age softened…