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In the pouring wet mid-morning, [Yvette] summoned me: lovely weather for snails. The lane leading to my house functions as a favourite piazza for snails indulging in a morning passeggiata after rain. We poked among nettles, scabious, Queen Anne's Lace. We picked up a couple-dozen big bruisers. Yvette drove away, calling that she'd come by later to collect any more I'd found.
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Food
After the glorious Fête de la Bastille we celebrated our own village fête with a communal dinner. My current passion for summer suppers in...
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