There was a crepe stand at the flea market. The crepe maker had on a fancy crepe maker's hat and was artfully making crepes and galettes. I snapped through the glass without focusing and am happy this turned out. We got crepes with butter and sugar, so basic, and they were hot and delicious. N. had asked us to eat one for him, so we did. Yummy!
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oh, you have no idea what an insatiable monster craving you have just incited! (i think i will re-steal maman's crepe maker next visit).....n, next time we're down, you can come over and i'll make crepes at maman's.
Next time you see him, eat one for me, too!
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