Now this is fresh!

fresh eggs from a neighbour in Lessy

This morning,  I  opened the door to the hallway 

 and  saw Marie, Rachel's mom,  walking by---

 on her way out  to "faire les courses."(do shopping)   

"Would like some fresh eggs?""Sure," I said.  

Thirty minutes later,  Marie knocked on our door,

presented with me with  half a dozen eggs and said,   

 "1 euro 55 centime."  I opened  the carton and lo and behold, discovered a feather.  Now that is what I call fresh.  

 A woman just down the street from us  has hens.  I need

to go meet  the mothers of  this very important crêpe ingredient.

Speaking of crêpes, I met Tonya in Metz today
at the St. Malo Crêperie.
There must be 50 different
crêpes on the menu.  Salty, sweet and
even drizzled with liquor then set on fire.

This menu is an example of the many crêpes flambées ; 

I resisted the temptation for a crêpe flambée as I was driving

and about to pick up Alec from school!  Next time I visit

Tonya I'll have to take the bus into town.