Yesterday I watched an old home movie from when we lived in the village.
In my pink sweater, walking to school, I keep singing “Mon petit chevalier, mon petit chevalier…”
Obviously I haven’t changed much in over 20 years as I still have the tendency to sing one line of a song over and over, driving my father crazy.
It is wonderful to be back in this little town, full of memories and familiar faces. The town itself is beautiful and rich in history.
I want to share it with you, so I thought I would take you on my morning walk today…
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Wow, so picturesque and beautiful!
Thank you for inviting us to join you on that charming stroll! I wish I could experience it with my own two feet and eyes.
Maybe one day you can come down and visit!
What a stunning walk. Everything seems so still and peaceful, a far cry from life here in the States. I love the random crucifix in the middle of the road too! So beautiful. <3
Perfection! Can we please go on a walking tour of your town some sunny day?
Yes! Our village needs a healthy hipster!
seriously could look at these photos all day! i am longing for a change of pace…life here is getting to be a bit overwhelming! oh hey chaos! i bet you are getting to slow things down a bit being back home, i envy you!
c’est gorgeous!
How blessed are you!!
You are one lucky lady
beautiful beautiful pictures!!
So beautiful!