Blackberry feasting, indian summer, September in Provence


Unlike our son Louis, Charlotte is not afraid to taste and experiment with everything, dirt, snails, and stones all get licked and chewed and more often than not digested.... One delicacy that she has just discovered which veers more on the normal scale of what is considered edible is the blackberry or mure (en francais). They are everywhere, our house is surrounded by their brambles and plentiful fruit much to the delight of Charlotte, who now mobile is well able to go off and stuff her little face.