This past weekend my husband and I took a stroll through a French market. Sadly, we weren’t in France, but it sure felt like we were there.  Each year the merchants of the Book Hill section of Georgetown come together for the French market weekend and it truly does feel a bit like strolling through the markets of France.  As we strolled from shop to shop, there was French accordion music in the background to transport us to the city on the Seine.  

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