Rick Stein was making his way through France these last days and Ma was oohing and ahhing about all the familiar places he went to.
First there was Picardie where she went regularly when she worked in pet food. Best “chèvre chaud“ in the world.
He then hit champagne. Enough said! The old gal made regular trips there to stock up on the fizz when the family lived in Paris. I am assured by this personal connoisseur that you could buy Brut in a vineyard across the road from Veuve Clicquot for a quarter the price of a bottle of the widow!
On he went to Alsace where Ma and Pa often took visitors from Ireland when they came to visit them in Switzerland. Often they partook in a Tarte Flambée and washed it down with a good wine from their favorite vineyard Louis Sipp!
I kid you not Rick then made his way to the Voges where Ma went often when she was working in Waters and where Auntie Laura lived for a few years and where they all enjoyed a lot patisserie together.

Finally he hit Jura the area that borders Switzerland that told so often there was only an hour and a half to go till home. You could hear the cow bells and smell the cheese from here.
It was a great road-trip so many sites, sounds, tastes and smells. So touching too. I’m glad I got to see it since I had never been.
Blessing#2525-Memory Lane









