Sunday brunch

In my family, the sunday brunch is the sacred moment when we all join the little round table of my childhood, in the morning sun of Provence. We enjoy multiple refills of coffee with the little Italian coffee pot which only fills two cup on a row. Enverybody gathers around fresh croissants and crusty warm bread, butter, homemade jam. Even if our sunday is spent apart, the morning brunch is sacred!

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