But not forever. Things have been difficult since Vinisud, the usual waiting-to-get-paid stuff that freelance writers go through, and as of Wednesday I'm off to Texas and, I hope, New York, for the rest of the month of March. Since I've decided that this blog is exclusively about France, I won't be posting anything until I return. Of course, at that point, the market, which has been astonishingly dull of late, should have started getting in the spring's first fresh fruits and vegetables, and, if the new drug regimen I started yesterday works, my sense of smell and taste may have recovered some.
Still, I should leave you with something I shamelessly ripped off my friend Ben's blog.