Nowhere else other than Aix am I able to live so completely in the moment. Perhaps it’s the 35-minute walk each morning down narrow streets […] Read More
Category: France
The day after a man stole her suitcase at Charles DeGaulle Airport, Devon picked out a blue nightgown in a Paris department store. On the […] Read More
When Kathy and I set out for a week in Paris with our grand-daughter we wanted to do something really special for her. Who would […] Read More
Devon has become quite proficient with her magic wand, though she has not yet succeeded in turning me into a toad. This is our final […] Read More
When Devon got stuck in a subway turnstile this morning, the next passenger in line, an older woman, inserted her ticket and whisked Devon through […] Read More