Darby is bound and determined to eat her way through France, with the eating mostly consisting of anything sweet. Her first foray into the sweet department was a crepe with nutella on the beach in Cannes.
As she was finishing up, her comment was, "Just like the Pilgrims said, Mom." I was confused. She clarified with, "You know, everything but the oink!" I'm guessing that she ment she got all of that crepe. Oh, boy.
Darby also won in the dinner contest, as well. Her cannelloni with spinach and basil was sublime. I don't think I've tasted better pasta, even in Italy. My tiramisu was the clear dessert winner and Kevin's claim to fame has been ordering the best bottle of rosé at each resto. We ate dinner directly downstairs from our apartment. Our street is hopping at night-the report was people carousing until 2ish. I heard nothing. I was exhausted.
Day one is in the books.
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