If it’s Friday, It must be France …
For whatever reason, I simply cannot download my slideshow of Arles onto this page. I’ll keep working on it.
In the meantime, join me on one of my early morning strolls through our home base of Antibes.

Our front yard.

Pass through the one original remaining gate in the 500 year-old walls that once enclosed the entire village.
Stroll the narrow cobblestone streets.
No agenda necessary. Imagine Napoleon attempting to convince new recruits to join his campaign or Picasso rushing through town to his studio.
To the other side of the old town. My favourite view of le vieux village.
Plan to end up at the daily market with an empty basket to fill.
Where are your favourite places to walk where you live? Do you celebrate your surroundings or would you rather be living elsewhere? Tell me about it.






Taking time to be thankful every day is a habit I have long cultivated and the … ahem … older I get the more I think about it. We all have days when issues drag us down into negative territory. That’s life! I like to recognize each day for the gift it is, grab on to it and make it the best I can.
