Stories Collected While Living in France
fractional ownership-I am left speechless each and every time I gaze upon her beauty the purple accents on the ceiling the and the fireplace screaming look at me …. so beautiful! I have added it to my prayer list-
Yes, ok g . . . I will buy a bedroom! Make it work, Corey! I love your pics of this place that lives in my dreams.
Oh…if only…breaks my heart to not help!
It’s got your name all over it!!!!!
Just imagine…….!!
Corey,
Those confit pots are calling out my name! Can you salvage them?
Ana Maria
Pray that somehow I become the owner, with enough of everything to restore it, and that you move in and we eat cake everyday, xxx
Sounds good to me.
I wonder how many of us it would take to raise that sort of money without feeling guilty about it?
me too.
lol, oh trust me I cannot sleep thinking of it.
One of the buyers who went with us bought all of them.
I visited France last year with my sisters..we happened upon our own “Chateau des Soeurs”, an abandoned beauty in the sur-le-loir region. I still dream about it and didn’t even step foot inside!!! Who owns your sleeping beauty Corey? Do they know you and believe in divine destiny? Are you familiar with the stories of Chateau Le Mung and Chateau de Gudanes? Your dream is also waiting to be awoken from a very long slumber..
Corey,
I do love it! Now what can I do to afford it? Oh my I can’t stop looking at you pictures! I need to start some sort of Foundation for Chateau’s.
Sharon
corey remember the post – it is one of my all time favorites – saying it out loud calling it to you-I am paraphrasing you are so much more elegant I am doing that seriously I wake and I think of her beauty and throughout the day all that she has seen and witnessed and celebrated-I am praying some how some way new life is given to her with love tenderness and respect-
Corey,
Curious as to what the two big terra cotta pedestal bowls sitting on top of the tables are used for?
Carol
A treasure filled with treasures.
If only it were a matter of love…. It would already be mine
Those wonderful swallows and apples — painted, no doubt, on walls or ceilings that are doomed I fear?
And the glow of light from the piazza through that open door.
I would be awake all night thinking of it too, if I’d been tehre.
#there
Oh I spotted a teapot. I swooned over the apples on paper. How wonderful. That place needs some (a lot) of loving.
Did I mention my husband is an electrical contractor! We got the electric! Done!
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