The Frog, his tadpoles and I discovered its rustic streets this past Sunday, meandering steep inclines on the way up and stopping for homemade crepes on the way down. Well, the kids had crepes. I had a sinfully delicious chocolate mousse dessert called "Tentation" – Temptation. Yeah, yeah, a moment on the lips, a lifetime...of pure ecstasy.
Camus, I agree. Regret can be be beautiful. And tasty. Nom. Nom. Nom.
The best Foie Gras comes from North of Toulouse, the countryside known for its gastronomy.
I found this village deeply inspiring. Has anything beautiful inspired you as of late?
