Category: Living in France
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Found, Dropped, Sad Brocante Day
Slow motion terra cuite figurine about two feet in size. crashing to the tile floor. Had brought it home a few hours before. Nose gone. Other hand gone. Most the body poof gone. Her faded golden wing, smithereens.…
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My Friend’s Nathalie and Jean of La Madone
My friend’s Jean and Nathalie have an amazing b&b (La Madone in Apt) whenever we visit three things come to mind: 1) I want their home. 2) I want everything in their home. 3) I think they should adopt me.
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Age Old Fruit Blackthorn
Walking in the countryside I imagined myself doing the race this March in Paris, walking eight miles is a nothing in Paris, there is much to admire and gather inspiration from. I went out this morning, direction the…
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Walking in the Countryside
I am back to walking the countryside. The leaves wave in Autumn shades. When will I need warmer clothes? I only own one pair of socks. Bare legged or tights but socks? I started walking again (five miles a…
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Train Bleu Paris WHAT did you DO!!
Le Train Bleu in Paris is one of my most favorite places. You and I could go there, sit down and I could tell you at least 50 stories about experiences I have had there. Okay, sure I talk…
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The Queen Victoria’s Panty Charm … Or the Panty Finder Continues
Blogging amazes me. It never ceases to surprise me. The connections, the small world made smaller, the way everyone knows someone who knows someone who knows you or me is a constant wonder. Charland and Barbara are sisters who…