Before I dart forward to Christmas mode..which I love.....
Let me take you to Bonnieux and give you a glimpse of Lacoste..
.. and show you a great little lunch I had that could very well be a nice appetizer .. see below below....
which it will be ..for Christmas eve :)But larger for our family.I know Max will love the charcuterie part..
It just was so darn delicious.Loved the spray bottles.The US and UK carry them on Amazon..
You need the charcuterie around and baguette slices..in little pails:)
I mean..look..scoop some of that pistou w/ the cheese and the crunch and spread on the best baguette you can find♥My mouth waters looking at these pics not for their quality but the sheer memory of the lunch..(déjeuner in France).Petit déjeuner is breakfast.
Enchanted w/ it in 2008..we returned..
In Roussillon..the girl that sold me my artists supplies..lived in Bonnieux..Bonnieux is one of those places..there are many though..where the views are outstanding.
While in this area..we also visited Ménerbes,Gordes,Roussillon and Lacoste.
I love doors and views and stone and charm..
There is no getting around any of all that in Bonnieux..it was one of those drizzle days..we didn't have many but this was one of them..still the town held it's charm for us..
the park at the top..the homes..
the lunch I had..
Yes..I ate almost all that..
I's a baked Camembert..but first..a flour/egg wash/then bread crumbs..and pan crisped..then baked in the oven ..make sure you place it in a snug baking dish to oven bake..it just keeps everything perfect!..On top..un pistou..(pesto)..served w/ baguette slices..charcuteries..and salad.
I recreated it at home and I will be serving this Christmas eve.
A nice change from all our usual baked cheeses..It was my first prepared in this manner.
Bonnieux is a medieval village and you climb here..up and up and up..
We visited Lacoste the very same day..
I loved my Keens for all the walking we did..
You need comfortable shoes..as the streets of these medieval towns are uneven..some ..cobblestones..uphill down hill so you need some grip too..
In Venice Italy you will see gorgeous girls in Stiletto heels..in Cannes along the boardwalk too..but in these villages..
COMFORT footwear only.A must.
So if you are not too bored yet..we went to Lacoste the same day~
I had ordered a blue sky.. no one listened.
The thing about foggy..cloudy ,drizzle days in Sept..in Provence..NO ONE..
We saw 24 villages/towns..most in sunshine..I didn't mind at all..
Lacoste to me is mystery:)
Perhaps the Marquis de Sade stories..and then Pierre Cardin..just an air of mystery..as if every era still exists there!
I'll take you along to a few other towns..but after Christmas..I just feel I am overloading you with photos that may not mean a thing to you:)
At least they are not on my phone and I am not showing you one by one:)
I am going to put my Christmas stockings and hat on and get ready
for a holiday we both love..
I'll share some recipes I hope.. and some ideas..
I have my Christmas desserts in my head..
I have Isabelle Lambert's new cookbook to review:)
Surely a Christmas post where a book of cookies is involved!
Our tree will be up early December and come down quite a bit after New Year..too pretty to get rid of fairy lights too early ,especially with our Québec long winters..
and maybe.. after..no..who am I kidding..not maybe..
I'll continue w/ our love affair w/ Provence~
I have to recommend another book..
If you have a child that can read..the book takes place around a grade 5 classroom..and is about that age..this is a must read for the child..his school..his classroom..
A book for everyone.
My eyes swelled with tears a few times during the book ..and at the end..the tears fell.
It's about being different..bullying..love..great parents..friends..teachers..and Star Wars:)
What a great Christmas gift..stocking stuffer.
I think this is a keeper book..
It's in French also.
BTW..an EPIC fail for me.. were these..this week..LOL try sticking the skewer in without banging it on the counter..try spiralizing a potato by hand w/ a wannabe knife..FAIL.