Pan Bagnat: Memories of France

By Sandy Hu
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Chris didn’t get to go on many picnics. When Steve and I lived in New York City, we went on picnics in Central Park all the time. It was a cheap outing and a chance to get outdoors, living as we did in a high-rise apartment in a concrete and steel city.

When David was little, we lived in a condominium in San Francisco and escaped to Golden Gate Park with a picnic hamper. But by the time Chris came along, we lived in a house with a small yard that satisfied our need for the outdoors. No picnics.

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