The whole galette

For our honeymoon, my husband and I spent three weeks in France. We are true Francophiles and love everything French (well, maybe not everything┬ábut certainly most things). For my first marriage, I had wanted to go to Paris on honeymoon, but my husband, a far crazier birder than me, wanted so desperately to go birding... Continue Reading →


T’was the morning after xmas

The morning after Christmas, I awoke with a throbbing head. A few days earlier, I had been laughing, bent over in a forward motion, and smacked my upper lip onto a hardwood chair. It was the kind of moment that happens periodically in my life when I think, Really? Did I seriously just do that?... Continue Reading →

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