When I was little, I loved painted porcelain boxes, and this was a favorite. While it's far more foo foo than anything I'd pick out today (or anything else in the house really), I still love it & use it daily as a jewelry box. What a lovely romantic scene. Seemed appropriate with Bastille Day this weekend. Not that it's a romantic event or anything...
Anyway Friday night actually felt pretty darn French at our house, we had a big dinner in the garden. C’était un vrai menu dégustation. I'd somehow forgotten that 5 courses are the norm with friends from over the pond. It was tasty and not too much work actually - summer food is the best. Still have a little leftover gazpacho. Yum...
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