Many vendors were Italian. Right across the border in Italy are some wonderful flower producers. The weather and the soil are perfect there.
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Chocolate Croissants |
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My Landlady, Madame Lambert |
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Basilic...can't you smell it? |
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all kinds of roses. |
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le chapeau |
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Beef heart tomatoes. ...I think they have less acid. They are very good. |
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a French boy working. |
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donkey milk cheese...they also had donkey soap. |
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young poodle. |
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Have a piece of paremesean... |
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cheese with flavors. |
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Cheese with Basil |
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olives and tapanades |
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Nougat |
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cute puppy |
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Des Pommes d'amour |
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30 euro for this pigeon...not for eating, for decoration. It was very pretty. |
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Man carrying a cow. |
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creepy Nice puppet head from Mardi Gras |
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89 year old woman that Madame Lambert started a conversation with. She told me to be sure to fertilize the new rose that I bought the minute I got home. |
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My rose, Madame Lambert's Impatients. |
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We took the little train back to the parking lot. |
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