With bags of groceries in the car, I sat talking to Sacha on the phone, while it rained. Later after I we hung up, it continued to rain steadily giving me way to the desire to sit it out…

    Walking around the countryside as Spring unfolds has allowed me to see nature's secrets. The barren branches, the buds bursting, the petals unfolding… I now know where the flowers bloom wildly, and where I can pick from the…

     Spring in Provence                                                   

            April in Paris Spring welcomed us, hand in hand Two sweet blossoms, perfumed air. Putting a skip in our step this is April in Paris:       Three girls laughing   shoes in…

  When the sun is out or not the day is meant to be enjoyed. The day, the beautiful day that is ours. The Irish do just that: Rain, wind, cold… sunshine they are out and about enjoying the day. …

  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 Dame… memories collected, glued on pages, notes to recall the…