Easter Greetings

 
easter

Easter greetings from France!

I would like to say that it is beautifully warm & sunny here in the Dordogne, but alas, it is fairly grim & we are all huddling round the Aga for dear warmth.  I have therefore been taking comfort in filling my stomach with slices of homemade chocolate fudge cake & plenty of bunny-shaped biscuits.  Healthy living this is not, but hey, it's Easter & what better excuse to indulge than the holiday season!

I think the rest of today shall mostly consist of snuggling up on the sofa, with a sleeping dog to cuddle, an Easter egg & a good film. 

What are you up to this Easter weekend?

click to follow for regular updates

If you enjoy what you read, please feel free to share it with others.

Berlin Dreamin'

 

I have now been in France for nearly two months!  The time has just flown right by, it honestly has.  I never really had much of a plan after Italy, so I've kind of just been seeing where the breeze takes me & thus far, it's taken me to some pretty nice places.

To start with, I went from a wet & miserable Milan, to a gloriously warm & sunny Nice, which was so worth the hideous journey it took to get there.  My day trip to Monaco, was the icing on the cake.  Finally being able to wear a T-shirt & feel the warmth on my skin again, it felt as though it were the middle of summer.  I can't tell you how much I appreciated the change in climate.

Leaving the south, to spend time over in the west with friends, was such a nice break.  Although the weather was a bit hit & miss, just being able to stop & not have to constantly be thinking about where I was off to next, was a real relief.  Traveling is wonderful, it really is, being able to explore the world, meet new people, see new things, but sometimes, you just need a timeout.  Recharge your batteries, before heading on again.

Finally having ended up here, in St Pancrace, at the Brantôme Police Horses, with wonderful people, who have been so kind & generous, has been a wonderful experience.  Whilst there will always be so much in need of doing here & I could easily stay forever, I feel as though I need to stretch my wings & take flight for new ground.

Despite the logical part of my brain telling me I should be off to somewhere entirely new, I have decided instead to return to Berlin, simply because my heart has a yearning to be there.  If I have learnt anything lately, it is simply to follow your heart, not your head.  Logical decisions may look great on paper, but unfortunately have a tendency to leave the soul a little empty, whereas anything done from the heart, is more inclined to render nourishing results.

Therefore, at the end of the month, I shall pack up my meager possessions & aim to reach Berlin in time for the Labor Day celebrations, occurring in Kreuzberg.  After which, I shall attempt to find affordable accommodation for the month & proceed to spend May cycling round parks, grazing through flea markets, abusing all the photobooths, shuffling round museums, hanging out with friends & most importantly of all, finding myself a hip bearded skinny jean wearing brown-eyed husband!

click to follow for regular updates

If you enjoy what you read, please feel free to share it with others.

A spring in my step.

This week, my lovely friend Kate, came down from Chabanais to St Pancrace, to pay me a much welcome visit.  It's been over a month since I left her place, to come here to the horse sanctuary & in that time, she has been on vacation to England & celebrated her birthday.

To mark the occasion, I made a scrummy vegan friendly carrot cake & upon her arrival, I bestowed upon her, a Paris print lavender filled heart, which I'd had custom made by, my other bestest, Charlotte.  After a nibble of cake & a catch up, the pair of us took a trip into Brantôme, for a spot of lunch at this cute little place called Pause, before taking a stroll around town, popping into a few of the shops.

One of the places we frequented, was a vintage store, tucked away in one of the caves.  It had a funky smell, but awesome vintage postcards.  I think I am a little obsessed with vintage postcards at the moment.  I found a great stash in Florence, at a flea market & managed to stick to purchasing just the one, as I am inclined to go crazy & bulk buy.  Kate kindly bought one for me & one for herself.  Mine has a colourful picture of Nice on the front & was sent to someone in Paris, in 1933.  It shall take pride of place in my bedroom one day.

Overall, it was a lovely afternoon.  I like that I can be in France & have friends that live in the same country.  I don't miss England at all anymore.  When I first arrived in Italy, I really missed England a lot.  Mainly the food.  Italians don't do burgers & shakes.  But now, it's been so long since I've lived in the UK (eight months), that I really don't miss it at all.  Plus, now that I've found a blender, I have shakes for breakfast every day!

I think it's safe to say, I've finally adapted to the European way of life.  Especially the warmth.  It's been twenty seven degrees here!  Oooh, I just cannot wait for bare legs & tanned flesh.  Summer, I'm waiting for you!

click to follow for regular updates

If you enjoy what you read, please feel free to share it with others.