Ah, ma chérie- well then ask away…
Your name: Henri (Silly Olivia, wasn’t that obvious?)
Your occupation: Bon vivant, lover of life (Yes, Americans always want to know “what do you do?”)
Where you grew up: On my grandmother’s vineyard in the Côtes de Blancs
Where you live now: Paris (The Marais), Épernay, New York
What do you value most in friends: Loyalty, wit and the ability to saber a bottle of Champagne in a moving car at night
The best sound of the day: «Pop!»
If you could eat/drink anything now what would it be: Popcorn with truffle butter & shaved pecorino cheese…and of course one of my exquisite Blanc de Blancs
Pickup line: Olivia, phuleez! Only American men need pickup lines
What I would like to understand about American women: What they do at the thing called “book club”?
Olivia! Enough, enough, enough…let’s pop some corks! Perhaps your favorite, the Larmandier-Bernier?
"Let me be your personal chef de cave. Sit back, relax, and I'll choose for you."