It's just true, once you get going, you keep going. I thought I'm sleepy. But scrolling through my travelling pics, I just can't help my self from having big smile and warm feeling inside. So, here I am for another blog post.
For sure travel as far is the thing that I will tell my kid(s) to do once they hit 16. Why 16? I think that's the best time to fall in love or search for love. As for me, travelling to South of France was a story of losing love and finding it again. Broke up with my boyfriend, I got so devastated and couldn't do anything but crying day-night. Then one of a friend said, travel cure a broken heart. Travel very very far where everything is foreign and you don't speak the language. The broken heart then took me to a small village in South of France, Tarascon. It was just a perfect place. Beauty of the surrounding made me forget about the blue post breaking up feeling. And I found a new love: Les Baux de Provence. The one that is really really "beau".
2 weeks in South of France and I went there 3 times. Yap. I couldn't had it enough. Whenever Fouquet family didn't have plan going out, I asked any of them to take me here. I really love the atmosphere be it sunny, windy or cloudy ( been there, got all that!). I feel like jumping into time machine and voila! I'm in the Middle Age time. With the provencal color and scent. Am I living in a bottle of L'Occittane cream? I thought so!
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| Summer Smile 2006 :) |