There are many things that are confusing to me here in France, like why women’s washrooms never have paper and how French people can eat so much wine, cheese and bread and not all be morbidly obese.
Walking down the streets of Pézenas is like walking through a fairy tale.
Today we took a drive to the nearby town of Caux, only ten minutes away from Pezenas. The town is the absolute definition of a sleepy French village, with not a single shop open on this wintry Thursday afternoon.
Or should I say Bonjour par France!
To be honest, the countdown started long ago but a daily posts starting at 78 days would get tiresome pretty quickly.
For anyone who has ever wondered what a travel blogger does when they aren’t travelling, this is it. We look at pictures and wax poetic about the places we have been before. Tonight I dream of Paris.
My love for Paris is no secret, I’ve written about it numerous times. The food, architecture, culture, language – I love it all.
Paris is one of my favourite places on earth. The culture, the language, the sights, and the food! Oh, the food! Even for a vegetarian Paris is food heaven.
I love Paris! I went for the first time in the summer of 2008 with my boyfriend and my mom on a whirlwind tour of Europe. It was everything I expected and more! I will never forget looking up at the Eiffel Tower at dusk and seeing it burst into light. I know some people …