|Macarons the size of my fist! This is not a complaint.|
The boy and I are back after a glorious 3.5 weeks of eating, drinking, and more eating, and more drinking, and swimming, and sailing, and more swimming. The swimming and sailing occurred in Greece, where we sailed for 2 weeks in the Cyclades, and the eating and drinking happened in Greece and France.
More pictures will be forthcoming as soon as I have a chance to sort them, but for now, here's a taste:
|Arc de Triomphe|
|The Agean Sea is a clear blue, not that dingy muddy color we get in the Bay|
|I wish my neighborhood was this charming.|