Barefoot in Paris
Surprisingly, La Table wasn't the end to my culinary adventures in Paris. Guess who I saw on my flight... Ina Garten. Actually, I recognized her husband at first, you know - that guys that's always buying groceries and getting to eat everything at the end of the show, and then I realized it really was her when I saw that orange scarf. Barefoot Contessa literally was in Paris.
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