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.A MID-AFTERNOON PICNIC OF MIRABELLES, A FRAGRANT PEAR, RAW MILK CHEESES, 
BREAD FROM THE POILANE BAKERY, AND A GLASS OR TWO OF GOOD WINE
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The days have slipped by quite languidly in a haze of beauty, discovery, and a very willing submersion dans la bonne vie. I will return having absorbed many new - and old - ideas, and I have reaffirmed many things that I know to be valuable.
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