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14 September 2019
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French La Vie started in 2005. I have the "Brocante Bug," which means antiquing is my cure; France can do me no wrong when it comes to treatment ° 35 years living in France with my French Husband, whom I met while dancing in San Francisco ° Two children, now in their early thirties, amour et joie ° Come join our journey either vicariously through my blog or on a French La Vie Week Retreat in Provence °
You have every aspect of a fabulous life this handful of shots! Delicious food, beautiful scenery, lovely friendship, interesting bits and bobs.
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Posted by: Jacklynn Lantry | 14 September 2019 at 02:39 PM
Corey I literally laughed out loud and even again when I was recounting the picture to d -yann wearing the night shirt-that fit him perfectly it showcased his legs....so funny!
Posted by: g | 14 September 2019 at 03:24 PM
Which brocante was this? My heart skipped a beat when I saw all the vintage lace.
Posted by: Ann of Avondale | 14 September 2019 at 04:25 PM
What are the indigo blue and white dyed fabrics? They look cool! Love the picture of you looking back in the mirror. ;-)
But I want that Louis XVI chair and the chandelier on it. Wish they could be teleported like Star Trek and land in my living room.
Posted by: Diogenes | 14 September 2019 at 06:17 PM
Actually, I thought Yann looked truly wonderful in the white garment above, when he modeled it in one of your IG Stories. On him, it could be a very chic (men's) tunic (and no joke).
Posted by: Leslie in Oregon | 14 September 2019 at 09:30 PM
The garlic brings back memories of our late next-door neighbor, a guy who lived to garden (and raised a vegetable plot of more than an acre every year!).
He was sort of our "Annie," in terms of teaching us more about raising food. He always raised a sizable garlic crop, which he'd dry for home use the rest of the year. We sure miss his company when we go outside.
Posted by: Kathie B | 15 September 2019 at 05:38 PM
You have such an incredible eye for gorgeous photographs. You really should be a professional photographer girl! Think about comprising them into a lovely book as they are truly artful and wonderful. Merci!
Posted by: Bobbie | 15 September 2019 at 08:46 PM