Residence Hoteliere Lou Paradou
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... 2 teaspoon salt
1/2 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper
2 tablespoons olive oil
1 chicken, cut into 8 pieces, rinsed and dried
1/2 cup white wine
1 cup chicken stock
200g dried figs, halved
Mix the flour, paprika, salt and pepper together then coat the chicken pieces with the mixture.
Heat the oil in a casserole and brown the chicken pieces until golden. Add the wine and chicken stock, bring to the boil, add the ...
... Roussillon, an oncoming car maintained his line in the middle of the road. I headed for the edge of the road and we passed with an almighty "bang". For the first time in three weeks, I was driving with my window down. Thankfully my wing mirror was simply thrown closed and the mirror just popped out still attached to its electricals. I stopped, refitted the mirror, continued ...
... from an urgent need to find a WC, we were also in search of the TIO. Neither was signposted or easy to find. In desperation, we fell back on the usual option of going into a café where I would have a coffee and we could use their toilet. Orange is uniquely Orange. We ordered our drinks and took a table. ...
... back and bought some. St. Remy-de-Provence is the village in which Vincent Van Gogh spent the last twelve months of his life. He admitted himself into the St-Paul Hospice suffering severe depression. Over the next twelve months, as his mental health slowly improved, he would take his easel, his paints and canvas and walk outside the walls of the hospice and paint the local scenery. Many of his most famous paintings were painted whilst he was ...
... peace did not last after he left St Paul Mausole. Van Gogh was discharged in May 1890. He shot himself in a field near Paris on July 29, 1890. He was 37. On the way home, we stopped at the supermarket for another salad and yoghurt, then went and ate it by the pool. It was lovely to just put my feet in and stand in it. It was still hot and I was expecting the water to be freezing, but it was tepid. Then it was back to our room to pack, for tomorrow brings a new ...