My friend R. and I were chatting about food while cleaning up in the kitchen after dinner. Then, I told him: “ Tu sais, ça fait des années que je veux voir la récolte des canneberges, ” (You know, it’s been years since I wanted to see the harvest of cranberries). “ Ah bon ? ” he exclaimed, surprised. I looked at him. He became quiet. He’s thinking, I thought. I could see it. He’s cooking something! “ I think I can help, ” he said, with a glorious smile lighting his face. It’s one o
12 Oct 2009