Category: Living in France
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Family at Hand and in Heart
Not a flattering photo, but that is what I have. I asked imy family if we could at least take a photo of all four of us. I cannot recall who held the camera out but I do remember…
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Looking Over a Four Leaf Clover
A stack of books stuffed haphazardly in a cardboard box, Some without covers looking worn out but not from reading. Bookworms were feasting. But there in the unpleasant looking heap, A book laid opened with its pages stained with memory. A…
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On the Path
In October Chelsea asked me to do a run with her in Paris this coming March. Since running and I are not friends, I voted for the five mile walk that is offered for those who prefer walking. Since October…
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Autumn in Provence, Crillion le Brave
Provence in Autumn is: A dramatic blue sky highlighted with a storm rolling in, Vineyards colorful leaves waving their last farewell as they prepare for a winter's sleep, The smell of truffles, dried figs and the boar's tracks. …
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A View of the Provencal Day
A VIEW OF THE DAY. In France that means it starts with a walk to the bakery for a baguette. But I had a brioche because, why not. We walked across the street to a classic old time…