I could live on bread . . . prettily wrapped . . . delivered to my door
You make me smile...every time I see those long loafs of bread, I think of my granddaughter, Emma. When ever she would draw a picture of herself in Paris, she would be wearing a beret and carrying a loaf of French bread. Oh bless her heart. She promised if we never get to go to Paris together, she would still think of me at the top of the Eiffel tower. LOL. Isn't that sweet. xoxo,Susie
Oh, to be in France!Judith
Now that's exactly what I'd like to be eating right now and in France, of course…happy weekend!
Oh if I came home & saw that bag of bread waiting for me, I'd be in heaven! Have a wonderful weekend!
Bread, cheese and wine = THE perfect meal!!
Happy weekend to you, Lynne! xo Diana ps. beautiful photos.
Un bon weekend a toi aussi!Ah, les baguettes!
Yummy and delish. I'm sorry to say I've given up bread and I miss it. Not giving up the wine that goes with it however. ;) I'm catching up after a crazy week. Your new camera rocks-such crisp clear photos and I just bought those same shoes at Target in gold. Fun and funky! Great taste girlfriend!xx
I love his poetry and yes, WE ARE WORTH IT!!!!!!! And that bread, Oh Lynne, it reminds me of my exploits in France. Every morning I'd go to the same boulangerie and get my boule or baguette and la boulangière would ask me, "Madame, vous allez manger tout ça? Et j'ai répondu, "OUI! TOU!" teehee.....can't get enough of the stuff.BON WEEKEND! Anita
Ooops...I meant, "TOUT!"
Happy weekend Lynne…
So much simplicity, so much beauty on here today. I love it!Happy weekend to you, dear Lynne.love,~Sheri