From Touraine reunions to Narbonne feasts, October blended nostalgia, laughter, and a touch of excess. A month where friendship aged beautifully — just like the wine. 🍷 – Read more.
Ever wondered what it was like to roam the slopes of Courchevel solo at 8 years old, fueled by fries and hot chocolate? Click to find out!
My knees, my car, and other unlikely survivors of Week 43. Read more…
When life gives you Mondays, head for Mirepoix — preferably when it’s raining apples. 🍏 – Read more
When life cancels your concert, have a cassoulet instead — here’s how my week turned out deliciously different. Read more.
When your evening starts in France and ends in Dublin — without ever leaving town. Read more
🚀 Kidney stones or moon stones? My body and brain can’t seem to agree. Read more.
When your kidneys start whispering secrets, it’s time to listen — preferably with a glass of water in hand. Read more
A slow start after a night of odd dreams, a coffee taken scandalously late, and two Tanguy & Laverdure comics devoured under the autumn sun. Read more
A sunny Indian Summer week in the South of France — good food, a Narbonne buffet adventure, upcoming travels, and the joys of proving I’m still alive. Lovely jubbly!
