Merde! It was all so easy solo dining and drinking my way around Paris. I was a foreigner and a pretty exotic one at that in a foreign land. 805 more words
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As one who has always been perfectly content getting lost in my own thoughts and daydreams, I love eating a good meal alone. It seems easier to be able to fully analyze and contemplate the flavors and textures of a meal without having to concurrently carry on a conversation. 1,087 more words
There are few things I love more about winter than cream. Creme Fraiche, to be exact.
While summer yields the yummyness of cold fresh cream with fresh fruit, winter is the time to double-down on all of the hearty, creamy dishes that my stomach just cannot handle when paired with an apartment that has no space for an air-conditioner (long story). 500 more words