I am midway through Julia Child's My Life in France.
I am not a cook (but I am a bit of a foodie).
I have only been to Paris for a two day visit (but would go back in a heartbeat!).
With every page Julia's descriptions seduce my senses.
Easily, I imagine the streets and buildings of Paris and recall the beauty of the city.
Hungrily, I delight in the details of every delectable meal and recipe.
As I lay on my bedspread and feel the warm California sun on my back, my mind travels to the City of Lights.
"For one who reads, there is no limit to the number of lives that may be lived, for fiction, biography, and history offer an inexhaustible number of lives in many parts of the world, in all periods of time." Louis L'Amour
