I am blaming my lack of posts on the décalage horaire (jetlag) that still makes it impossible to keep my eyes open after lunch, despite almost four days of acclimation. It might also have something to do with the glass or two of the local Domaine Fredavelle I have with lunch each day, but I AM on vacation after all. Enjoy this brief post on how my aunt’…
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