French for a day....

On Sundays we have this little event called The French Market which sets up near the train station here in town. All it really is ...is a glorified farmers market....but the reason i really go...you will see at the end of the post. {if you really want to peek...look next to lola}

Lola and i leave the boys at home.

I tried taking them once....but we ended up buying tomatoes that the boys decided to start throwing.

I bet you've never seen a tomato fight at a farmers market have you?? Neither had i......and i don't plan on buying anymore tomatoes that are squished on the floor.

They are not very good.....trust me.

The fresh cheese is phenomenal......

Fresh figs are delicious peeled and wrapped with a thin slice of prosciutto, then grilled till the prosciutto is slightly crisp........drizzle a little bit of honey on that bad baby....and you have yourself a darling little appi for your next soiree.

yes...i can cook every once in a while......

i've even started leaving a jar in the kitchen ...so if Bryan so chooses...he can deposit some money in there....sort of like paying me ......because even though i have many titles in my life......"chef" is not one of them......

when the jar is full of his hard earned cashola....he gets a damn good meal.

What is it about the word...Farm Fresh Eggs? I guess i imagine healthy little hens running around a cute farm ....laying darling little eggs.....brown little eggs.

yum.

This is where you might want to stop.

stop.right.here.

What you are about to see next is what makes Lola and I want to skip church and set up camp early sunday mornings.

I tried to warn you......

French crepes made by Denisa.

*sigh*

Let me tell you.....if you've never had a real french crepe........well.......i can't really tell you....

you will just have to come and try one.....

we love the nutella crepes.

love.

love.

I also just found out that Denisa caters. Can you imagine having a girlie party with lots and lots of French Crepes?

I think we need to have one...don't you?

I've decided to head back to the gym. The crepe's have done a number on me this summer....

I don't know how those french girls eat crepes all the time...and they don't even know what the word

"exercise" means.....and the wine......I drink wine also.....and i love a good chocolate croissant.

maybe if i add more butter to my diet?

That's what Julia Child did....just add more butter to everything.

What do you think?

xo

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