My sister and I are such bloggers now.
We, along with her hubs, discovered a hidden treasure in the very culturally starved suburb I live in: an authentic French bakery, complete with incredible brie sandwiches, pastries AND real French people! It was just like the many pastry shops I visited while in Paris, only with much nicer French owners.
But just as we were about to devour our sandwiches (made on basically an entire loaf of bread each) and after we’d already demolished our chocolate pastry, Jen looked up at me and asked “Do you have a camera?”
I saw it in her eyes. I knew she was thinking “must blog.” I was thinking it as well.
Neither of us had a camera.
Oh well, the food was too delicious and the atmosphere too wonderfully French to care.
We, along with her hubs, discovered a hidden treasure in the very culturally starved suburb I live in: an authentic French bakery, complete with incredible brie sandwiches, pastries AND real French people! It was just like the many pastry shops I visited while in Paris, only with much nicer French owners.
But just as we were about to devour our sandwiches (made on basically an entire loaf of bread each) and after we’d already demolished our chocolate pastry, Jen looked up at me and asked “Do you have a camera?”
I saw it in her eyes. I knew she was thinking “must blog.” I was thinking it as well.
Neither of us had a camera.
Oh well, the food was too delicious and the atmosphere too wonderfully French to care.
3 comments:
Yay for authentic French bakeries! Ricky and I have been depressed all weekend because we just found out our favorite local French restaurant, Les Halles, recently closed. So we're going to have to find another one soon! I'm starting to have creme brulee withdrawal...
hahaah i'm such a blogger too, i hate it when i forget my camera!
Hahaha. I hate doing that. Mmm that french bakery does sound lovely. You'll just have to go back soon & take pics then! 8)
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