Getting Back into the Ritual of Provence
Contributor blog post by Paula Kane:
I have a system, and for a decade it’s been running like clockwork. It’s an excellent plan, and one I am rather attached to. I look forward to it, like a ritual. Although some people think I am a bit of a gypsy and rather flexible, I am also surprisingly attached to certain rituals.
My standard annual trek to Provence typically begins with a rather uncomfortable, but uneventful flight to Paris. Then a full day in the city of lights where I stay up as late as a can after being up all night on a plane. I hit my usual spots, eat my favourite things then go off to sleep-land for a good 12 hours, waking up on French time right as rain. The next morning I take the train to Provence, pick up my bicycle from my kind friends who store it for me, buy groceries, unpack and settle in for my first evening under the bright blue sky.
…Continue reading here about Paula’s nightmare of a travel journey from Canada to her home-base in Provence. She was happy to arrive after missed flights, lost bags and way too long in transit. Now she can settle into the pace of life and her rituals in Provence.
Via:: A Table en Provence