The French Connection
Not long after I arrived, one of the members of the tennis club, Dominique, asked me if I would mind ...
Not long after I arrived, one of the members of the tennis club, Dominique, asked me if I would mind ...
Now that Bandit was settled in and The Hybrid was officially/unofficially on the road, it was time to ...
A few days prior to Bandit arriving, another piece of the puzzle fell into place. After eight weeks at ...
After the incident with the car, I was a bit anxious in the garage. Despite Magali’s assurances ...
I disconnected the fire alarm almost the minute I moved in. The battery was dying and it was doing that ...
You’d be surprised how much time (and money) you spend furnishing an apartment from scratch. If ...
When I visited France during The Exposition, it was on a very truncated schedule so I talked to anyone I ...
Day Two: I had been in the house all day, partially getting things unpacked and organized and partially ...
The last few months had wiped me out. If I’m being honest, it was probably more like the last few ...
My final day in New York was filled with last minute errands and a quick goodbye to Bandit. I was ...
I must have had an inkling that something was amiss because I tossed and turned all night. I awoke at ...
I returned home to a flurry of activity. A million pieces needed to be put in place. Mastery of all ...
The plan was to visit apartments in the morning and the barn in the afternoon. I met my real estate ...
Within moments of arriving in Chartres, I knew I loved it. It felt like coming home. It was charming ...
Mantes-La-Jolie was the first stop. As it turned out, the young man behind the rental counter at the ...