Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Universal Comfort Food

Only one week in, and already I'm craving something I rarely consume in the U.S.  Peanut butter!  Sometimes not that easy to find in Paris, hiding as it does among the Nutella and Speculoos, I grabbed it right away to throw into my first full basket of groceries at the neighborhood Franprix.

And voilà, my mid-afternoon snack on leftover baguette.  

Like my life here, it's not entirely French, nor do I ever expect or wish for it to be.  American in my soul, apparently American still in much of my palate, too. 

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