I love it here…

My saturday ritual to La Rochelle ’s buoyant market leads me straight to my goat man.
A very proud man whose collection of goat cheese becomes a magnet for the likes of people like me . The queue does not direct you away… au contraire I take my place in [...]

Domestic Goddess

Nigella is back!
I hold a weird fascination for the woman…I guess it is a love and hate one…
Everything she says or portrays shouts Fake Fake Fake! Still [...]

How do you like yours?

This morning being Wednesday….and wednesday being great market day…I went out fully equiped with my basket and hungry stomach dictating every single move . Every trip to the market is pure delight, I know I keep going on about it but it is!
It could be that 12 years spent shopping in Tesco took its toll [...]

Going home

I am flying back to La Rochelle tomorrow after spending nearly a week in UK. These little babies up there are waiting for
 
me…or rather my body is crying out for them! After a regime of never ending take aways my system is finally giving up. I
 
feel like a bloated zombie and have [...]