After a day in the garden yesterday, potting up my dahlias for the summer we had some friends over for a low-key Easter lunch. The one thing I've been craving for a week now has been an old-school French onion soup with some Comté crackers, so I just had to make it to ease my home-sickness and longing for my family on the French Rivera. My good friend Kirsty is a fantastic artist and shares the same…