Our later adventures of the day.
Today at lunch we were asked to go around the table and say our first impression of Provence. I said flowery, because when we went uptown every house and every shopfront and every inch of visible soil was overflowing with flowers. And Provence is known for its lavender, which encircles the pool in our backyard and you can smell it while you're walking through town.
I had to laugh when I saw this American, tacky souvenir perched atop a probably antique desk in a beautiful French house in an ancient village... So good. :)
Jeffery enjoys the calm of a hot summer Provencal Sunday.
So cool it hurts.
Many painters consider Provence one of the greatest places to come paint because the Mistral cleans everything out and leaves the air cleaner and clearer than anywhere else because of it.
The church peaks through the buildings.
The kiddies!
Um, most awesome door knocker ever?? I think yes.
My mother needs one of these...
Crazy yoga shenanigans!
More crazy yoga shenanigans!
She's right-handed. Why's she making a point of drinking with her left hand?
CAUSE I TAUGHT THEM THE BUFFALO GAME.
I love these kids.
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