I recently attended a yearly charity event: an operatic dinner on the terrace of a beautiful manor on the outskirts of the perfume capital of the world, Grasse.
It was a starlit evening, abound with champagne and comraderie. I was seated at a table next to the stage, providing a bird’s eye view of the opera singers who also meandered around the terrace tables (videos below)
BRAVO! BIS! BIS!
(My usual MO (modus operadi or better yet, moment oublie) – I forgot to take a photo of the dessert!)
