France
For Tatiana's wedding, we drove to France to get cheeses. Because apparently that is what you do, when you live so close to France. You drive there to get your cheese.
All I took pictures of was the store we went to. Not as boring as you'd think.
In France, they use the little pulley things as their shopping carts. Weird.
Have you ever seen so much fresh bread and pastries in your life? Including rows and rows of fresh French bread in France. Yummm....
Fromage = cheese. French cheese. This is ONE of the cheese isles.
Fresh cheese. See the enormous slices of Swiss in the back?
The fish was everywhere and just cut up and sitting there. It smelled SO bad (and I like fish...)
See the eels at the front? That was the reason for the picture. SO COOL. It's hard to see but there are two of them, you can see the others eye just above the head of the lower one.
Trevor said the fish above the eel look like piranhas. I can neither confirm nor deny.
Better shot of the eels.
Biggest cheese I have ever seen. The size of a large pizza. And really thick.
Love,
Brittney
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