Heat waves. Iced coffees. Thunderstorms. Cotton nightgowns.
Homemade pickles. Cold rosé on ice.
Road trips and village fêtes.
Migrating birds and returning friends.
Long twilights and early sunrises.
Summer is in full swing here in Gascony.
And nothing announces the season, a real July-in-your-face-Summer, like the return of the official Tarte du Saison- l…
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