|This is a soup to pull you out of winter. It’s warming but has a light, fresh feel, unlike hearty winter soups.|
My mom spent Easter in Paris, an 80th birthday gift from all of us kids and proof that you needn’t outgrow your sense of adventure.
For much of her life mom has considered France a spiritual home of sorts. Perhaps it’s a thread of ancestry - my grandfather’s roots are in the Poitou, a region in Western France. Whatever the pull, more than one French recipe has made its way onto our family favourites list.