Lunch with a friend who's visiting in town is on my agenda today. Wish there was a faster train to Paris. I'd settle in at this little café for a bite to eat, some catching up and a bit of people- (and dog-) watching à la Paris!
“Leslie landed in the lavender and olives of Provence in 2004...fork in hand...” so began La Fourchette in 2006. Fast-forward to this moment...with survival issues managed (every ex-pat knows what I'm talking about!), I returned to my metier of psychotherapy and La Fourchette took a back seat...but it was a wonderful ride!