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Normandy Beaches are Endless
Normandy is where Yann’s mom moved to be closer to her daughter. A seashell’s throw from her new home is the coast with its endless miles of beach. It is…
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The French Way
Finally, the summer heat has arrived in Provence, driving everyone inside or to the beach or pool. Luckily, our Maison du village (house in the town) has stone walls over…
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The Girl & Her Lipstick
This little Pickle has a thing for lip balm applies it generously carries it to bed. Chelsea said, “I am not even a girly girl, I don’t even own lip…
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Olympic Flame
The Olympic flame is in the Tuileries Garden by the Louvre in Paris. This evening, I walked to the other side of the river to witness the flame light up the…
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Colorful Cup of Cheer
What are your favorite drinks? They do not have to match the cups What flavors do you prefer? Some light-hearted text to read to lighten up the madness going around.…
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Housekeeping
Friend: How do you keep your house so clean? Me: By creating an obstacle illusion. Friend: I can see that this is not an obstacle illusion. It is spotless. Me:…
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Update: Regarding Mohammed and His Family
Today, Mohammed wrote on his Facebook page. (tap here to follow him) “My mind is about to explode, and my heart is bursting with sadness and pain. I forgot myself and…
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Update on Mohammed
(tap here to follow him) “My mind is about to explode, and my heart is bursting with sadness and pain. I forgot myself and my pain. Never stop thinking about…
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The Soul of a Stranger
In French they say: Les Yeux sont le Miroir de l’Ame — The Eyes are the Mirror to the Soul *** As I looked admiringly through the shop window, I…
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Give Peace a Chance
We must speak up for those who cannot. CEASE FIRE NOW AND FOREVER
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