It doesn’t matter how much time I spend in Provence—two days or two more weeks more—wouldn’t make my heart break less. It just postpones the inevitable depression and literal aching heart that happens every time I leave.
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A Canadian part-time in Provence offering insight, anecdotes and occasional cooking lessons for the French at heart. Lover of wine, food, cycling and all things pleasurable, here are some of the stories and discoveries along the way.
It doesn’t matter how much time I spend in Provence—two days or two more weeks more—wouldn’t make my heart break less. It just postpones the inevitable depression and literal aching heart that happens every time I leave.
Read more