The Lunch

Had lunch with my ex's parents, who are very dear to me. The food was the usual suspects that I adore. Salad with smoked duck breast and soft-boiled eggs, pommes dauphines (fried potato and choux pastry balls-- didn't finish the last 3, and as I knew I would be, at this moment I am hungry and wish I had eaten them, even if it meant vomiting from "avoir trop mangé") roast chicken (from a very nice chicken with actual flavor), and strawberry tarte (hand- and homemade, of course). 

Of course, there was champagne and two types of wine, and the California napkins that my mom gave me years ago to give to my then-boyfriend's mom.