Soup—wouldn’t you think the country that gave you French onion, vichyssoise, soupe de poisson and other great meals in a bowl, would have you drooling in the soup aisle?
Some photos from Nice in November. Great lunches, walks along the beach and even a dinner. Vegetables from the marché and even Santa!
Before we left for Nice, I read somewhere (on the Internet so you know it’s true), that after your first 2-3 weeks living abroad, you wake up in a sweat and wonder what did I/we do?
A few years ago, we had a most interesting Thanksgiving and it all had to do with my family’s love of dark meat.