My Dad and I are both night owls so we didn't do any early morning sightseeing. Instead we would get some yummy food from the bakery down the street and eat it in our room before going out for the day around noon. One day I was waiting for my Dad to get back from somewhere to eat and so I decided to do a little photo shoot with the food.
Brunch for two in Paris:
I'm at home with my family getting ready to eat all sorts of yumminess. I love this holiday!!
I am thankful for...
Cute Overload for making me smile and say "Awww..." several times a day,
Laurie Halse Anderson for insight into the life of a writer and the life of a New Englander (New York counts as New England right?),
Blogging Project Runway for providing me with lots of news about my favorite reality show, Project Runway, and for the great blog community that is connected to BPR which includes Tom and Lorenzo, Eric Three Thousand and Ms.Place,
Paris Breakfasts for a bit of Parisian beauty everyday,
Foodbeam for her reports of pâtisserie in France and beautiful, inspirational photos,
David Lebovitz for his yummy recipies, wealth of food knowledge and observations about the quirks of both the American and French cultures,
and finally, the most recent addition to my blog roll, Pioneer Woman for her stories about being a rancher's wife and her four little punks.
Now I need to go make my stuffing, taken from a Rachael Ray recipie. Not gourmet but very yummy and that's really what Thanksgiving is all about.
What are you doing for Thanksgiving? What are you thankful for?
Before going to France I spent alot of time reading blogs, websites and books about France. Carol over at Paris Breakfasts posted about all the doggies that she sees while in France. Then, I read the book Spotted in France by Gregory Edmont, in which Edmont wrote about his life in Paris changed once he got a dog. While it is a myth that the French are rude, it is true that they are a very private people. The French are happy, and friendly... with their friends. However, once Edmont got a dog, everyone noticed him. When he went to the market, the sellers started chatting with him, or rather with his dog.