Wednesday, July 26, 2006

 

161/365 Jean

A friend found him at a rock festival, and brought him home to us –a Frenchman. He pitched his tent in our garden. By way of thanks he cooked steaks in a creamy mushroom sauce. Both of us fell in love. - One with him, both with his cooking.

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