Tarte aux Légumes

Done. The vacation is planned and booked. Each year I’m always surprised and realize I should’ve done all of this by last November because all the cute summer homes are rented. Oh, well. Our first stop will be in Provence, a tradition for us, where my friend Valerie will be awaiting our arrival for afternoon drinks (the apéro) with a table filled with rosé, beer, vin de noix, pastis, pitchers of water, and buckets of ice cubes. As per tradition she will also serve a home-baked