Blanzay

Visiting aunt Blandine at Blanzay in west of France. Like always we went on a photo safari to catch the charm of the village. There was not a living soul, no cars passing by, no noise but the birdsong. If you don’t count the church bells every hour, that is.

Blandine, thank you for hosting us in your lovely wooden house full of rescued orchids. We had great sharing moments, talks and French learning tips for Veronica.

Philippe, thanks for the mattress and your kindness. If you read this article, I wish you to find your path soon.

Anna, thanks for spending time with us, showing us around and being curious. We hope that you gonna get the job that you are seeking.

For those of you who still read the articles, thank you. Now you can enjoy the pictures as well 🙂