Photo and text by Corey Amaro A repost from 2006, as I am picking cherries today. French Husband and I went hiking in the calanques, (along the rugged coastline between Cassis and Marseille,) our starting point was a charming obscure…

French Husband went flying today. While having lunch at an airport, a small plane took off, then the strong wind caught under its wing, flipping it over, and sending it to the ground. FH ran to the scene, turned the…

                    Text and photos by: Corey Amaro French husband loves to eat. I was taught that the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. It stands to reason that we'd make a…

The growing boy eats over half of the left over Strawberry Shortcake, in one swift bite. His mother looks on with envy, knowing the calories were burned off before he ever picked up his spoon.The growing boy hesitates, looks up…

French Husband is downstairs cooking something. I hear the wire whisk against the bowl. French Husband doesn't cook. He doesn't even like to peel a clementine. In all fairness he does make pasta al dente.But peeling and cooking are not…

                                                                              … and he says he does not hog the covers! Photo: Baby, I got proof that you do.