It is my age, I suppose, that makes me think it is now or never. My co-workers and I have been talking this week about travel and the one place they most want to go before they die. Freddie had her dream trip. She went to Zululand last year. Helen wants to go through the Panama Canal. Jane dreams of a long cruise aboard the Norwegian Star. Me? It began in high school with a marvelous French teacher who worked at inspiring us about the culture as much as teaching the language and who named our French Club Les Provencals. Therefore it has always been the south of France - Provence - that I have lusted for. I looked on line and have dragged out my Provence travel books. Maybe this will be the year.
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Pondering Provence
It is my age, I suppose, that makes me think it is now or never. My co-workers and I have been talking this week about travel and the one place they most want to go before they die. Freddie had her dream trip. She went to Zululand last year. Helen wants to go through the Panama Canal. Jane dreams of a long cruise aboard the Norwegian Star. Me? It began in high school with a marvelous French teacher who worked at inspiring us about the culture as much as teaching the language and who named our French Club Les Provencals. Therefore it has always been the south of France - Provence - that I have lusted for. I looked on line and have dragged out my Provence travel books. Maybe this will be the year.
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