Month: February 2015
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How I Met my French Husband: The Story of the Fork and the Knife
First I must say I collect seashells. My first memory I have of a seashell is when my Grandmother Amaro came back from a trip to the Azores. I must have been about five years old. She unsnapped her…
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Number 76: French Valentine Postcard…SOLD
Number 76: French Valentine Postcard, 1900s. Helping Mademoiselle Pink out of the carriage he notice that the Babe in Blue was checking him out, he thought to himself, "When I help B.B. out of the carriage, I will give…
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French Husband: Barking Up the Right Tree
The train was running late, French Husband waited for me at the midnight hour. Greeting him I said, "Hi Doll Face!" French Husband looking bewildered with his tail between his leg let out a sigh, "Why do you call…
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Number 75: French Valentine Postcard…SOLD
French Valentine Postcard 1900s "Love is Blind." SOLD
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Fondest of Memories: Mardi Gras in Venice
A few years ago my dear friend Merisi invited me to the carnival in Venice. I had been to Venice before but never to the carnival, it was beyond belief. As tomorrow is Ash Wednesday I wanted to…
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French Valentine…. WINNER of the Series of Postcards… Love Story
Thank you for sharing your loving stories and for commenting on my blog post a few days ago. The randomly picked winner is: SUSIE Q. Please send me your address so I can send you the cards. xoxoxo…