Category: My French Husband
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Tagging along with Jean and Jacques at the Brocante
Photos and text by: Corey Amaro After dropping our daughter off at the airport in Nice we went to the brocante. Every Monday there is a massive brocante right next to the Mediterranean. You probably think I planned it that…
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Ciao Bella, Hello Pasta!
Chelsea is on her way to San Francisco. We drop her off at the airport in Nice. Sacha will leave in a few days from now. …….. ¨¨¨¨¨ How do you handle strong emotions? How do you cope with those:…
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He's Back!!
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Around the World with Blogging
View Larger Map Blogging has opened the world to me. So many of you! I don't think I will ever stop blogging because of you. Tomorrow French Husband, Dieter and Francis (the trio who rode to North Cape in Norway,…
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Pizza, Beer, and the 14th of July
Every evening French Husband calls to give a run down of the last twenty-four hours.His report ninety-nine percent of the time goes like this: "We rode 760 kilometers, ten hours of riding, one stop for gas. Frances didn't…
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Three Guys, Three Bikes, Three without a Tent
Photo and text by Corey Amaro: He called from Germany. "Hey, honey we aren't having any luck finding a hotel, can you do your thing and find us one. You know how good you are at it." They rode over…