Eats (Del.ic.ous)

Shop window macaroons during my visit to France

If I was good at writing a blog I could tell you what town, shop, street that I took this picture on.  I am going to give myself an out this time seeing as I’m just starting.  That’s right…I give myself a…”gimmie”  Now that we have got that out-of-the-way I should tell you; the smell that came around every cobble stone street walked in “Nameless Town” was the most warming and delectable smell one could have on a September afternoon. A perfectly structured macaroon in one hand and a deep shot of espresso in the other. Consumption ready? I think so!


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