Perhaps it's not fair of me to be so disappointed with Café Citron. It could be that I'm too jealous of one of my friends, he being a very lucky guy with an adorable new villa in Provence, that magical, picturesque region of southern France. He's spending the summer there, basking by the seaside, gazing at glorious mountainscapes, frolicking in lush forests and traipsing across bucolic villages for his daily repasts of fine... More >>>