One Summer Day in the Dordogne
You asked for poetry from me the other day. I looked, but I can’t find any inside my head. I’ve been preoccupied with making the most of...


Detox in France
A tiny beige lizard rests his belly on the stone beside the pool, flicking his tail and looking straight at me. It is my first day here. ...


Under France: Hunting Truffles and More
The interlude in Provence and the Cote d’Azur over the new year holidays, was bright and refreshing, to be sure. Like a brand new bee, I...