I first encountered Salade Niçoise in a most embarrassing way — by reading about it in a cheap romance novel the summer I turned 14. The scene was typically evocative of a dime store read. A beautiful protagonist perched at a table under a striped umbrella on an immaculate beach in Cannes waiting for a murky character. The server brought her a […]
Published on June 08, 2015 09:40