Eating a French dinner, 10,000 kilometers from France is not always easy.
My wife makes it possible from time to time.
This was our Christmas dinner. It doesn’t look like much, but so far from home, it was priceless and unbeatable.
Duck magret and fried potatoes. Probably my favorite dish on earth.
Escargots, or as we call them in France, snails!
Funny how I feel I’m eating more of those abroad than when I’m actually in France.
Bon Appétit !