Provence in December can be a dream come true.
Blue skies with no need for a coat.
We headed to Cassis for lunch.
We walked along the port we know so well.
Thinking about how we would like to live here, it is something we do often:
"In the center of the old town."
"I don't need a view do you?"
"Who needs a view when five steps away you have the port and the sea."
"But I like our house too, especially in the summer."
"Cassis during the summer... too many tourists."
"We should move."
Then we walked with our dream. Some dreams are meant to be dreams. Dreaming about them is sometimes all one needs."
After all we live twenty minutes from Cassis.
We had lunch on the port.
Our fav' hang out was closed.
So we went to Romano with the young celebrated chef Antoine Marret.
In the middle of the first bite, I thought, "Oh God, this could become my new fav hang out."
The waiter asked how I enjoyed my meal?
"I could kiss the cook."
I wanted to ask if I could wash dishes so I could sneek peek at his recipes.
Cassis in December on a beautiful Sunday.
What is something you like to dream about?