April in Paris





The South of France has a character that is so beautiful it has become cliche. Blooming yellow mustard fields seen from the window of the TGV turn into white craggy rock and rolling hills with poppies blooming. I can see the world the Impressionists lived in while in the countryside. Monet lives right around the corner. I actually visited Cezanne's atelier in Aix-En-Provence. Narrow winding streets produce unexpected plazas and ancient buildings. The weather this time of year is 72 and sunny. I'm not kidding.

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