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Memories of Scones Before I Ever Went to Ireland
A Throw Back to 2009… Since I am travelling to Ireland today I thought I would repost something 'Irish'… Scones! School holidays are happening as I type. French…
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The Grass is Greener
Guess where I am going? The back roads in Ireland, the tiny unmarked ones that weave through the countryside lined by hedges, stone…
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The First Poppies!
Renoir's poppies. Van Gogh's Irises. My friend's roses.
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Parisian Scrapbook
Found at the brocante: A 1930s scrapbook, fifty pages worth plus corresponding letters. Ticket stubs from the famous sites, menus, photos, postcards from the Arch, Pigalle, Eiffel Tower, Notre…
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What to Do in France? Can You Tell Me?
A place that has been abandoned in Paris in the Marais. Nearly everyday someone asks me about France and the brocantes or both to the tune of: Can you…
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I Wonder if he Returned
"Ma Chère", The letter begins like many others with a tender greeting. Though the force of the words that followed were like none I had ever read… Was this postcard…
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Riding the Motorcycle with Sacha
Before Sacha headed back to school, he challenged, "Let's ride up to Saint Baume tomorrow morning!" Ride, as in an Honda 600, 1990-something, a very uncomfortable motorcycle especially if…
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Easter Monday in France
Easter Monday in France is as big as Easter day. We had lunch which was breakfast and sat outside and soaked in the big blue sky and sun. As…
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