A Village Moment…
I went to pick up the bread order at the cafe. They had changed some things this week and didn’t know the new price of the “marquise”-style baguette. They told me to just take the bread. I could come back the next day to pay for it.
JM went back the next day and mentioned that we still needed to pay for that bread. This time the proprietor was there but didn’t know about the previous day’s lack of payment. Pas problem. He just asked how many loaves, and made up a price. Transaction settled.
I absolutely LOVE this part of village life!
So simple! And a very trusting bunch they are!