Before Big Papa and I became an item I spent a few years in the land of internet dating. Clicking on a profile is the first step down fantasy lane. You see a picture or two and read a bit about the person. Sometimes they answer standard questions, like “Would …
Archive for September, 2009
Walking along the Seine in late summer, I watched the sun sparkle across the water. With a baguette tucked under my arm and a chunk of French runny stinky cheese wrapped in paper, I strolled and nibbled my way along the quaint cobbled streets of the Left Bank. ...

Coco
