A constant flow of friends, family and guests have poured through our house since my return from the States. It has been one conversation, activity and meal after another. Most of the time I do not know if I am coming or going: Rarely do I sit still, accept to blog, and then my fingers do the walking.
Since I was a baby, or at least six years old, it has been like this: A house full of people. My parent's home was Grand Central Station due to the fact that both my parents came from large families, and our home was the closet to town…. plus my mom baked up a wonderful storm, and my dad had a barn full of motor-bikes… but mainly because their hearts and arms were open.
I love how all the people who have been here at the moment have gone with the flow. They didn't know each other, I barely knew them for that matter, and yet we have been taking it in stride, welcoming each other, saying goodbye to each other and welcoming new comers right and left.
Cindy, Jordan and Jackie (Jackie being the youngest (9) guest) are from Las Vegas, they did a house exchange with local friends of ours. Denise and Vlad are from Canada (They have a home in France too), and Ladelle from Manhattan Beach both who I met through blogging. Newlyweds: Chap and Ashely from Arkansas, Chap's mother Robin reads my blog. Natacha (the daughter of an old friend of mine), who I hadn't seen since she and Sacha painted each other with finger polish when they were four years old, is from Seattle….
Am I missing anyone?
Summer brings a flood of company, family, friends… the long evenings filled with the summer light, the scent of lavender, where Provence is at its best… it has been wonderful experience having our home open to a mix people of different ages, backgrounds, and expectations.
I have been the cook, the forgetful photographer, and the master of musical beds…
I must say I am starting to dream of sleep… But that must wait as their is a wedding to think about, antique dealer friends from Marburger coming over, and Julie's baby to meet, that makes the idea of sleeping walking sound feasible.
Over all I think I have met nearly a hundred people (in person) since I started blogging in 2005.
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