
How glorious does that look to you? A private bathroom with CLEAN appliances.

Fried. Okra. Oh my goodness. I never thought I would crave, out of all things food-related, fried okra. But I am. I can't even look at that picture anymore.

Mashed. Potatoes. Not just any mashed potatoes though. ONLY my mom's or my Granny Pearl's.
BUT.
Guess what? I know a lot of people would kill for this luxury:
Watching the sunset from the Pont des Arts in Paris.
Needless to say, I miss everyone in good ole Alabama but I DO love Paris. And the food! Well, most of it. :)
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