It is I, Saint-Just. You must come with me to see France and all she owns. This is my favorite portrait:
Come back many times to look at me! I will show you how to go across my country. You will see much art and movies. We will sing jazz, certainly, but we do not neglect the traditional song of the farmer. Never! On my word of honor!
But of course we will enjoy much food and wine along the way. Wine is the blood of the French farmer and very good. I will never lead astray. There is also very good cheese of all density: some hard, some very, very soft.
Filed under: French, Wonderful | Tagged: cheese, France, wine
