A walk around the village square, a market day haul and a cèpe omelette.
If you come to stay with me, or come for lunch, or just happen to be in my house for pretty much any reason at all, the chances are you’ll eat something I’ve bought from our greengrocer, Ô P’tit Primeur, on Place Général Guillaut, just across from the Église St Jean-Baptiste, right next to Valette the butcher’s. Along with fruit and vegetables, they hav…
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