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Why I Don’t Drive!
Over 2500km. Rain, shine, back road, detour, brocante signs, cows, pastries, cafes, castles, pit stops, mustard fields… Yann drove it all. I slept alittle. Really just a little. But…
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Mother and Son
Yann's mother was with us on the last leg of the trip. As we had no plan other than to arrive in Marseille sooner or later, we asked her if…
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Planting Kisses on the French Farm
This French farm. Baa baa black sheep without any wool. Bonjour brown cow. Mon Dieu, talk about piggy! …
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Direction France
Direction France. Wherever you go in France it is all good. Paradise found.
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King Louis with Sunglasses
King Louis… was known as the Sun King. I thought this ad was so clever!
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Chilled Calories with a Childhood Friend
We arrived in Rennes, Yann's childhood hometown. Galettes, crepes, hard cidre, and kouign-amann. Yann's childhood friend made this treat for us. I like to thing they are…
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Don’t Blame it on the Brocante: The Road Trip Takes a Pit Stop
It was as simple as a sign saying, "Ring and Come in." I poked French Husband, "Its a sign!" By the look on his face I knew what I…
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