An Owen's-eye-view of the family, Broad Street. The arrival of the twice annual French Market in the Broad tempts the winter-weary out. If gaily striped canopies over stalls full of glacé fruits, exotic cheeses, perfumed soap, and hot croissants appear, can Spring be far behind?
 
 
 
Wes goes for the chocolate crepe, but Owen and Mom split the confiture de framboise.