Tag: Wine

Oh, the food and wine of Paris, a feast for the senses, so dear. From the croissants and baguettes to the escargots and coq au vin, they fill my heart with delight and make my taste buds sing. I dream of savoring a croissant at a café, with a cup of coffee, so dark and so free. I dream of ...

You picked me up at the train station with a red rosebud. I was arriving from Schönefeld airport with my carry-on bag. I was a bit angry because you were late, I decided to forgive you. Since we haven’t met since Copenhagen, where a few months before we were on a date, I was longing f...