St Germain-en-laye.. a suburb of Paris i stayed in.
Birthplace of Louis XIV & Henry II, it is rather bourgeois, but I actually prefer old apartments with floorboards that creak & lots of wood.
The castle..
I spy with my little eye.
Petit dejeuner... simple et bon.
the little streets of St Germain-en laye
Can never say no to cheese.
The saturday flea market
Town square where we bumped into a friend with whom we had dinner, thats how small the city is!
Was invited to a lovely baptism of Celeste..
it was an evening of excesses..
I had to stop myself halfway thru the foie gras... so smooth & creamy but you gotta think of those arteries!
pistachio macaroon with cream & raspberry... went to heaven & back.
Handmade chocolates... knocked on heaven's door once more!
Dinner was soooooo good we literally floated back to St Germain-en-laye & vowed to skip breakfast & lunch the next day.
No comments:
Post a Comment