There's something about French hospitality, the style and food that I am drawn too. I spent this past July meandering through Spain and France. Any chance I got, I'd spend over in St. Jean de Luz or Biarritz.
A year ago, I had the privilege of being invited to the warm home of Patricia and Frank. It was my first experience of French Hospitality. Gracious. Warm. Delicious. Embracing. A gift . . . are a few words that barely describe the treasure of such gracious hospitality.
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