Avenue De Corse, Marseilles.
To many memories.
Two girls opened their eyes in this ancient city.
places to remember to revisit, you hardly ever do and then out of the blue I drive my car into this Avenue de Corse, coming back from the uphill located Cathedrale de Notre Dame de Marseilles.
The pediatrician who assisted at the births of our two last baby girls lives at this Avenue.
Opposite to his cabinet is a small bakery, a place that came back to my mind while driving the girls for sight seeing with a German friend. my allergy girl can have a small brioche with sugar, what shocks me is the smell that surrounds me when I step into this tiny bakery shop. the large biscuits with sugars, the soft brioche with dried grapes, wonderful golden baguettes, the flan looks tasteful and the sandy cookies with chocolate or plain vanilla. I can not stand the memories I have here and share my story with the lady who serves us. Wonderful end of the day. may be it's more than coincidental. I mean we take S to the doctor tomorrow, all allergy history started in fact here, in the city of Marseilles, just a little further around following the Corniche, eastwards. Cassis.
To many memories.
Two girls opened their eyes in this ancient city.
places to remember to revisit, you hardly ever do and then out of the blue I drive my car into this Avenue de Corse, coming back from the uphill located Cathedrale de Notre Dame de Marseilles.
The pediatrician who assisted at the births of our two last baby girls lives at this Avenue.
Opposite to his cabinet is a small bakery, a place that came back to my mind while driving the girls for sight seeing with a German friend. my allergy girl can have a small brioche with sugar, what shocks me is the smell that surrounds me when I step into this tiny bakery shop. the large biscuits with sugars, the soft brioche with dried grapes, wonderful golden baguettes, the flan looks tasteful and the sandy cookies with chocolate or plain vanilla. I can not stand the memories I have here and share my story with the lady who serves us. Wonderful end of the day. may be it's more than coincidental. I mean we take S to the doctor tomorrow, all allergy history started in fact here, in the city of Marseilles, just a little further around following the Corniche, eastwards. Cassis.
