cook

My friend Caroline sent this picture from her farm in Brittany.  This is where I spent one summer a few years back, when I needed some space of my own. I  relearned how to drive a stick shift, talk to cows and horses, speak a little French and cook French food.  I picture myself sitting at this kitchen table, munching on country bread and sipping wine. There are places that never leaves you. Becavin is one.