Author: emiglia
St-Emilion: Wine. And other less interesting things.
When I first started this blog, it was a food blog only. I even had a separate travel blog for travel-related articles. Then, about three years ago, I noticed something: people actually…
Bordeaux: I forgot to take pictures of the steak. And the wine.
I’ve been to Bordeaux once before. In 2007, right after my stay in Cannes, two friends and I backpacked through Europe and stopped for a few days, between Cannes and Caen. As…
Toulouse Part 2 : We came, we bought books, we ate things
The other day, I mentioned the Sous-Chef’s and my penchant for long walks. (We also enjoy: eating candy on the seaside, carrying at least three colors of pens at once, inside jokes,…
I take pictures down narrow streets in Toulouse.
Real post tomorrow. Today, admire the fact that I seem to take the same picture… again… and again… and again. I swear I don’t do it on purpose… which makes it all…
Toulouse: Part One
Several months ago, when I was sitting in my apartment in Paris and planning the amazing trip I was planning to take with the Sous-Chef, I had never been to Toulouse. I…
Hello again.
Dear Reader, I haven’t forgotten you, I swear. It’s just that when your livelihood depends on whether nearly thirty children are wearing the appropriate footwear for wading in a stone-bottomed river, ensuring…
On est de retour…
There’s a tiny town in the heart of the Aude, in Southwestern France. It’s nowhere near Nice; it’s far enough from Spain so that no one will understand you if you start…
Clafoutis aux cerises
Yesterday, I mentioned the fact that my absence from blogging while in New York stemmed from two different reasons; today, I approach the second: France itself. This trip back to New York…