Pregnant gastronomy

Now, with summer, I eat most of my meals on the terrace. It's really lovely out there. The problem, though, is that my neighbors seem to be very good cooks, so you should smell the aromas of their dinners that waft towards me from their ground floors apartments... -and they don't share with the girl on the second floor. But I'm really pregnant, and tired. The weeks have seen my meals become simpler and simpler. But they are yummy.

That's one thing I've discovered through this pregnancy: baby makes me love the simplest tastes, like fresh tomatoes with a bit of bacon. And pickles, because sometimes, no matter how much you have tried to resist, you have to succumb to the cliché!