Oh. My. God. Have I died and gone to Willy Wonka heaven? Now I know how I will be killing some time this week while Georges is on business in Armenia (as a side note, when I used to go on business trips I got to go to places like Spartanburg, South Carolina and Bishop, Texas. Look on a map and you'll see how exciting these places AREN'T, and then you'll understand how intrigued I am that my husband is going to Armenia of all places).
THERE IS A CHOCOLATE SALON IN TOWN THIS WEEK! Couldn't you just die?
It runs from Wednesday through Sunday at Porte de Versailles. I have no preference about which day I go and no set plans for those five days. So shouting out to blogger friends in the Paris area:
WHO'S WITH ME? Email me and we'll work something out.
I hope there will be Oompa-Loompas there.