January 19, 2017

I'm Scared

Bayeux Market

I've avoided posting here in the last couple of months because I'm really struggling to get a grip on what's happening in America. I'm having a hard time gathering my thoughts and deciding what to do and to say.

I know I don't live in the US, but I still care about my family and friends who are living, working and raising children there. I am still an American citizen and I care about the future.
And I'm scared.

Every morning I wake up and think that things just can't get any worse.
I try to be hopeful.
However, when I read the news about a person who will most likely be confirmed to run the Department of Education by constituents of a party who care more about the party lines than the actual good of the country and the people they represent, and especially when this person obviously knows nothing about the post they are about to accept and who could give a rat's ass about children, their education or their future, it is sobering. And depressing.

And this one appointee is just the tip of the iceberg.

 I don't want to stick my head in the sand. But I honestly don't know what to do anymore.

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December 6, 2016

5 Things


1) The stained glass windows aren't the only beautiful thing at Sainte-Chapelle

Day trip to London

2) The British Library. I loved this place so much I wanted to move in.


3) I couldn't get over this sky!

Café Views

4) A day trip to London last week made me realize how much I love and appreciate the cafés in Paris

Figs stuffed with foie gras. What more could you want?

5) Figs stuffed with foie gras. Need I say more?

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November 19, 2016

Down South

Vineyards in November

We just returned from 2 weeks in the Languedoc, and let me tell you, our trip couldn't have come at a better time. The day before we left I was grumpy and frustrated with Paris.

Yes, it happens.

In a single day, just two days before we left, I had an unpleasant interaction with a pharmacist, was almost run over by a scooter in a crosswalk just 10 minutes later (and I had the light!), and then the icing on the cake was having to deal with some last minute, ridiculous and time consuming issues at our bank.

It felt like time to get the hell out of Dodge for a bit.

Le Languedoc

Autumn is our favorite time in the Minervois. The intense heat of the summer has broken, yet it is still warm and usually sunny. It's red wine weather, and those intense reds they make down there are perfect with rich, cooler weather dishes like magret de canard, pipérade and cassoulet.

And the colors! If you've never seen vineyards in the autumn, I highly recommend making a trip to see them.

The magret de canard toss

One sunny day I went with my friend, Gee, to Narbonne for a bit of shopping and lunch in les Halles. She had told me about one of the restaurants in the covered market, Chez Bebelle, where the chef/owner calls out the meat orders to the neighboring purveyors over a megaphone. A few minutes later the various butchers shout back at him and toss the order to him across the market. Which he always catches.

Now this I wanted to see!


It was a simple, delicious menu with grilled meat, fries, salad and tomato/garlic bread. All washed down with a glass of local red. I had the grilled duck breast and couldn't have been happier. Especially for €13.

Vineyards in November

Other than seeing friends, we didn't plan much. I cooked, took walks in the garrigue, had coffee with friends and enjoyed catching up with our neighbors. It was a relaxing 2 weeks.

Our village is the kind of place where you head out to run two simple errands - return a can opener to a neighbor and go to the café for 10 minutes to use their wi-fi so you can check your email and the weather - and get home almost two and a half hours later because you spent 45 minutes chatting with the neighbors and then got to the bar to find the mayor, who kindly offers you a drink, which you can't just turn down.

Time moves at a different pace in the south of France.

Vineyards in November

After living in the south for almost 9 years before moving north, people often ask me which I prefer: the south of France or Paris?

That's an impossible question to answer because the two places couldn't be more different. Our village in the Languedoc* has a population of less than 400 and our corner of the 15ème in Paris probably boasts five times that many people. And I mean the actual corner where our apartment is located.

Down south it is calm and quiet, the village is surrounded by vineyards and olive trees, a glass of local Minervois AOC wine will set you back €1.30, most of the restaurants serve only French food or pizza and, sadly, leave a lot to be desired, life is organized around opening hours and a car is required for practically every little errand, especially bureaucratic ones.

In Paris it is calm and quiet between 3-4 a.m. (sometimes), our apartment building is surrounded by cafés, a bakery, a butcher and has a really nice view, a glass of wine will set you back €4-8, the restaurant choices are very good and varied, we can go grocery shopping on Sunday and even have groceries delivered to our apartment, and driving is a nightmare and to be avoided at all costs.

There's just no comparison. They are both wonderful and frustrating in their own way.


*it feels very weird to say that we were at our house in l'Occitanie, instead of the Languedoc-Roussillon. It's definitely going to take a while to get used to that.

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September 21, 2016

5 (Bologna) Things

Prosciutto di Parma

1) Surrounded by deliciousness

Bologna Porticos

2) Under the porticoes


3) I had one for breakfast every morning (with espresso however, not a Heineken)


4) Too many to choose from

Basilica of Santo Stefano

5) Part of the Sette Chiese

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August 27, 2016

Life in Paris


This morning, as I was walking to my local Monoprix with my little shopping caddie to do some grocery shopping, I decided that I should go to the Louvre this week.

That's still such a bizarre concept...the fact that I can just decide to go to the Louvre.
For an hour, for several hours, for the day.

Living in Paris definitely has its advantages.

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