Just now at 5:35 those same plaintive calls from so high are announcing that winter is at last on the way- the sound of 200some cranes overhead waking me from an afternoon reverie.
Here on the ground, it's a sign for other winter rites. So grab your beret and jackets and if not flying south, then think about the winter treats to come- foie gras, armagnac & truffles.
For more truffleness consult:
- here when Pim and I met the estimed Mme. Delon and her Kiki
- here at my own Spring musings,
- and most importantly here if you want to join me this winter for some truffle madness!
Now, let the dark months come and with them the black diamonds of the Perigord.
PS Camp Cassoulet is just 2 weeks away... anyone who can get them selves to this corner of France is most welcome to join in the hi-jinks! Just drop me an email ...
2 comments:
The ugly head of jealousy has just reared itself...yes, I am insanely jealous that your access to truffles is that easy. Count your blessings my friend.
I love your blog...your life is a lovely adventure and you have created such a wonderful place here. Karen
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