Once we made the decision to start our little venture the only thing left to do was book a trip to France. So in November of 2015 we flew into Nice, immediately knocked back multiple cups of strong coffee, picked up a car, and headed out into the crisp, sunny fall morning. We had absolutely no idea what we were doing. Not a clue. As it turns out, though, we did pretty well for a couple of novice buyers. Our first purchase was from a lovely woman, Francine, who runs a small pottery studio in a little village about thirty minutes north of Nice. If you missed seeing her wares at one of our pop-ups there's a good reason...Francine's pottery sold out in a day and a half. |
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
Author (s)Sometimes Dirk and sometimes Westcott... Archives
November 2018
Categories |