My friend laughed.
But. So. Yes. The food.
Mom and I hoped on board a French cooking class, that and all the other AMAZING food I ate, was practically a religious experience. I'll let some of the pictures do the talking.
Monday, December 23, 2013
French Food
While talking with my friend in Florence, she asked me if I was excited for the food. I, of course, said yes. My stomach dictates a lot of my decisions. But I also added, "I'm not certain if I've ever had actual French food. The closest I might have ever gotten in Salut in Edina."
My friend laughed.
But. So. Yes. The food.
Mom and I hoped on board a French cooking class, that and all the other AMAZING food I ate, was practically a religious experience. I'll let some of the pictures do the talking.
My friend laughed.
But. So. Yes. The food.
Mom and I hoped on board a French cooking class, that and all the other AMAZING food I ate, was practically a religious experience. I'll let some of the pictures do the talking.
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