Paris, Toulouse, Montpellier, Grenoble and Nice. My first night’s rest in France was spent aboard a moving bus. My final night: on a winery overlooking the Côte d’Azur. In between: even more French discoveries. (Click to read…) Continue reading Finding France: From Toulouse to Nice
During the high-intense travel portion of our trip, I indulged in a bit of romance reading, a la Nicholas Sparks’s The Lucky One. Ashamedly, it was the first book I had finished since living in Texas. Sweeter than honey and … Continue reading Four Weeks With My Brother
If Paris is on your list of cities to visit, keep it there. This mystical city of Northern France lives up to the stories you’ve heard. In a twenty-two hour whirlwind, we managed to confirm some hearsay as factual… Continue reading 22 hours in Paris
We’re on our way from Grenoble to Paris after two remarkable days spent with friends and surrounded by bicis. Yesterday and today marked Le Tour de France’s 40th appearance in Grenoble. Leading up to this weekend, there was a brilliant buzz … Continue reading Velo Love
Can I just say how many butterflies I have right now, knowing the Tour de France will swing by TOMORROW??! The butterflies aren’t just in my stomach. They’re everywhere- my legs, my arms my face… just wanting to get out and jump and shout. Continue reading Le Tour de France
July 14, France’s day of celebration: Bastille Day. In honor of France’s big day, we decided to begin the celebration with the only true French breakfast we could think of: Crepes. We cooked up crepes with eggs. Crepes with jams. Crepes … Continue reading Bastille Day
After barely 36 hours in Europe, there’s a few things that have become clear… Continue reading Le début
