When I was young, I asked in school if I'll like to emigrate, I was one of the few who raised their hands, I gave my reason to the teacher to be, I wanted falling maple leaves. Well, Paris has no falling maple leaves, but come autumn, the trees, vines, shrubs takes on a vivid warm spectrum of colors of yellow, orange and red.
Seasonal changes also brings on delights from the terroir, such as these fresh cepes (aka as porcini in italian), I saw some and knew I had to get them. Not expensive, these are only abt 2 euros, about 100gr!
3 comments:
Good Blog :) remind me of Paris
Cheers From Portugal
Thanks! You've got some excellent photos!
I'll love to visit Portugal one day, watched/listened to too much fados, maybe!!
try this blog http://www.wrightangle.com/food/blog/
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