A little Italian in France . . .

Yes, we ate Italian in France.

I have no intention of apologising as it was bloody good!

A tiny hole in the wall restaurant that if you blinked while walking past, you'd miss it.  We didn't!

We sat silently for quite a lot of the meal, just tasting and taking in the environment.  It was like being in another little world.  A world I'd happily move into full time.