f r i d a y n i g h t b i t e s . . .

for me it’s ¬†“fran√ßais romantique ”¬†when i see¬†an American man¬†take¬†home a baguette. this whole French bread thing of mine began when i was seventeen. i spied the “pi√®ce de r√©sistance” of French “take out” with my very own eyes when taking the train to and from Paris during a summer study program at The University […]