Pot calling the kettle black!

When we moved to the South of France and bought our rambling uncared for house, there were no ends of pots, pans, hooks, fire baskets and the such like left in the “summer” kitchen.  Yes, two kitchens, the summer kitchen half-open to the outside, was used...

That time of day … Rosé time!

I was laying out the courtyard in a recent property shoot.  It was a warm day in August, the small pool and fountain burbling away, a nice cool bottle of Rosé on hand to add to the ambience … oohhh let’s just sit down and relax a little! Also, my first...