My guilty pleasure |
Thank god I'm not subscribing to a no carbs regime (although I probably should). If I were, this 'purveyor of fine bread' above would be my downfall. This is Frenchie (my name not theirs) - the sandwich shop near work where I buy my lunch most days.
Today Frenchie delivered the simplest of
pleasures. The most amazing warm baguette filled with prosciutto and gruyère.
For a few minutes I closed my eyes and was back in France, traveling around in
our camper van eating baguettes for lunch without a care in the world. My
day-to-day life may have moved on from the glory days but it doesn't mean I
can't go back and take a little pleasure, every now and then.
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