Taste France at Indian Rocks Beach
The Summer Wind blows in from across the sea and there is nowhere in the world I would rather be I am singing and composing my own words to the Sinatra song which is echoing from a charming cottage. The courtyard and flowers at this little French restaurant have been lovingly baptised by the chef and owner. The setting is perfect and the sun is co-operting this morning ....La La La la....."I found you in the Summer wind" Painting "I Found you" By Mary Rose Holmes