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
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