Cheesy Christmas 5: Reblochon

Cheesy Christmas 5: Reblochon

If ever there was a wintry cheese… today’s Cheesy Christmas sample would definitely be it.

Again, we were already somewhat familiar with today’s cheese as it’s not the first time it’s graced our pallet. Typically, anytime we’ve had it, it’s been in a well-known dish from the Alps… tartiflette, combining potatoes, onions, lardons (small, cooked pieces of ham or bacon) and of course… Reblochon.

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Cheesy Christmas 3: Saint Marcellin

Cheesy Christmas 3: Saint Marcellin

Today was a dim, damp, and cold day typical of Winter days in France. The perfect weather for growing moss. I teasingly refer to this season as ‘moss-growing season’ because by February, it will be all over gates, concrete entrances and any garden furniture that didn’t get put inside.

It was also Day 3 of a Cheesy Christmas….

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Cheesy Christmas 2: Coulommiers

Cheesy Christmas 2: Coulommiers

It’s Day 35 of lockdown … and Day 2 of a Cheesy Christmas.

Today’s cheese is one that we’ve purchased before at the local grocery store, so it wasn’t as much of a discovery as yesterday’s Coeur de Pomm.

I’ll tell you about it, but let me also relay a few cheese-tasting tips from the booklet that accompanied our cheeses…

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L2 – Day 33: Bubbles of Solitude

L2 – Day 33: Bubbles of Solitude

Since it’s lockdown and there are four of us at home this week, we all spent a large part of today in our personal sound bubbles.

Ever heard that term before?

I heard it for the first time in a TEDTalk by Julian Treasure, entitled: 5 Ways to Listen Better (If you’ve got 7.5 minutes, I recommend it). He says that we retreat into personal sound bubbles when we insert headphones, to take refuge from an overly noisy world.

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L2 – Day 32: Bee’s a’Flyin’

L2 – Day 32: Bee’s a’Flyin’

I had a little bit of ‘Bee therapy’ yesterday.

One lesson learned during confinement #1 was the importance of small pleasures. Had it not been born out of necessity, it might be considered virtuous, but alas we were obliged to find pleasure in the little; we couldn’t get out to procure the ‘big’.

Thirty minutes of bees was a nice reset yesterday…

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