Everything but the Kitchen Sink recalls a cold January I spent in the mountains of the Auvergne in central France. One of my host was a lanky Dutchman who played his pots and pans from one burner to the next on the wood stove like a concert pianist at the keyboard. Many happy meals were enjoyed tucked close to fire. Framed in a simple dark frame with distressed gray wooden liner. Free shipping.
Everything but the Kitchen Sink recalls a cold January I spent in the mountains of the Auvergne in central France. One of my host was a lanky Dutchman who played his pots and pans from one burner to the next on the wood stove like a concert pianist at the keyboard. Many happy meals were enjoyed tucked close to fire. Framed in a simple dark frame with distressed gray wooden liner. Free shipping.