Tarte aux pommes
I've heard lots of perfectly plausible reasons for people wanting to move to France. None of them is the correct one, though. The real reason to move to France is so that you can sit on your balcony, in the sunshine, with your orange tree smelling sweetly behind you, eating fresh tarte aux pommes from the baker up the road.
Posts
That sounds lovely! At least you have sun to sit in today, we are waiting for it to rain again here in Lyon :( Enjoy!
Yeah, I spoke a bit too soon - the rain has arrived here, too, now.
I'm wondering whether I ought to bring Oscar the Orange tree inside or if he'll be ok out in the wind. When it's windy here, it's *really* windy - I might bring him inside just in case - I'm not sure our insurance covers accidentally killing tourists by flying orange tree.
That's my reason for wanting to move, except replace the apple tarte with a glass of wine. :)
Oh and also congrats on the running success. I am still not up to 30 minutes straight
Thanks Tim! (And yes, the wine was a big draw for us, too - I'm not drinking for the moment though, so tarte aux pommes it is!)