Off to the traditional Sunday Bastille market today, one of the bigger open markets in Paris and conveniently only one metro stop away or a 15 minute walk. One of the best crepes I’ve had comes from the Breton booth there, and even though my stomach has been out of sorts for a few days I decided that I should have one. Sausage, cheese and a little mustard….yum! Continued on to John R. Favorite wine purveyor and sure enough he was there as well. After that, headed rapidly home for a quick pit stop and then over to the Tuileries for a stroll followed by the Luxembourg gardens and a cup of tea at Deux Magots.
















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Grades of chicken? I had never considered such a thing, regarding chicken as simply…..chicken. Then again, my Japanese son-in-law tells me that there are many different grades of rice in Japan, and I had always thought of rice as simply…..rice. Well, ya live and learn. So tell us about the different grades of chicken and can you taste the difference? I now can when I try good rice, not the stuff you get in a Hawaii plate lunch.
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