It’s quiet, but we’re busy and both of us forgot to organize a lunch. So we are relying on our refrigerator to supply it today. Yesterday friend’s shared their avocados, today we’re nibbling olives from our friends at Divina. They import all good and delicious things from around the world and when you see an interesting olive bar, they are most likely the ones behind it. If we ignore the cold and snow (and pour ourselves a thimbleful of rosé) we might be in the South of France. Girls can dream, can’t they?