After ten weeks of staying in an Airbnb in Paris, we finally moved into our own apartment. Our apartment - located on Cour des Petites Écuries - is in the 10th arrondissement of Paris. The name of our little street, which translates to ‘courtyard of the little stables’, derives from the fact that the passage is adjacent to the Rue des Petites Écuries, which was close to the site of the royal French stables before the French Revolution. »
We went to Tours for the weekend with not much of a plan other than to taste some wine and visit just a few of the many castles of the Central Loire Valley. Tours is a traditional gateway for exploring the chateaux of the Loire Valley region. The Château Chenonceau, just outside of the town of Tours We took a train from Paris late Friday afternoon and arrived at Tours station, after a delay in Paris, at around 6. »
When I was 15 years old I participated in a short school exchange program to France during my summer school holidays. I went to school for a month in Lyon, went on a field excursion to the United Nations in Geneva, and spent a week in Paris with other participants in the program. It snowed on Christmas Eve night as I drove with my host family to their family celebration. I vividly remember seeing the Eiffel Tower for the first time, and eating an ice-cream cone while walking the streets of Paris on a cold mid-winter evening. »
We spent the weekend in Luxembourg City - the small capital of the small country surrounded by France, Belgium and Germany. We left on a Friday afternoon from Paris Gare de L’Est and arrived by train in the city less than three hours later. Going to Luxembourg occurred on a whim and we had no expectations. It seemed like a nice weekend getaway - a small city not far from Paris - and the chance to visit an entirely new country for the weekend. »
Provençal France is nothing short of magical. By some miracle, there still remain small, medieval villages built entirely from stone, perched on top of hills with sweeping views of vineyards and lavender fields, that have not succumbed to the throngs of tourism. Herbs and spices at the market in Cucuron Accessibility is difficult. The region is accessed by winding, narrow country lanes. Between fields of lavender, forests of oak and pine, cherry orchards and meadows of wildflowers, small villages lay forgotten in time. »