Thursday 5 August 2010

Les Marchés

When I was a child I spend my summers in France. My father and his 2 brothers lived in an old watermill and every Saturday developed into a party - Because Saturday was marked day. Everybody would meet for a drink at Café des Voyageurs, then they would buy lots of food and all go back to the watermill to eat and drink.

We continue that tradition.

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