I'm not living in Paris but sometimes, I like to think I can pretend. I try to do that, in a very small way, by slowing down in August when I'm told that the continent goes on vacation. I swear that the sun is hotter than it used to be and that makes me slow down even more these days...I'm still - mentally - on vacation. But I'm posting this morning because Michael sent me this photo
...I took one look and...it was love at first sight...great colors...the sandwiches - smoked salmon, cucumber and cream cheese on miche - are being prepared as I write this by Allie...right behind the counter...for lunch...today. Do I need to call?...does this count as placing an order? I'd better call...410-778-3333 - save me one!
