Category: My French Husband
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The Two of Us
The two of us at the back of the ship. No Titanic pose, to chicken, it is not a question of trust, really it is not. Remember who I am married to, a man who finds pleasure in…
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Our Journey in Greece
On our journey we went to Greece and Italy, my Belle Mere, Alice, French Husband and I travelled together for two weeks. We had a wonderful time, the weather was oddly flawless. My Belle Mere, her name is…
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French Christmas Tradition
On the feast of Saint Barbe (December 4th), the first Provençal Christmas tradition takes place in France. Growing wheat. I bought my grains the day before at the bakery. I remember that Annie's wheat was always superior to mine. "Experience," she use to…
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The Candy in the Middle of the Box: How to Savor the French Way
Photos and Text by Corey Amaro: (Back in 1988 when I first arrived in France.) The box of assorted chocolates circled around the room. When the hostess offered her guests the box of chocolates the guests would take the…
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Brocante Buddies
Brocante Buddies Look how they are taken life in as the antique dealers and treasure hunters walk by. Today was the first day that autumn seem to give way to winter. The Brocante Buddies huddled closer. I would…
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Oh well, I am who I am and Cassis is still Cassis.
Anyone who has read my blog for a short while knows I am in love with Cassis, from the first moment until this day. I claimed it my New California, well actually Westport, California. Not that the two look…