A Daily Thing

I was missing her today, and missing France.  So I did something that always makes me feel closer to her: I bought some roasted chestnuts on the street.  I had them with her for the first time one freezing night when I was 7 or 8 (we bought them Place des Chapeliers in my hometown and shared them).  I always feel she is closer when I eat them.  I can’t wait to share chestnuts with her again.