I arrived in Lacoste, Provence, France at about 2 this afternoon. The flight from the States was uneventful, but long, and sleep deprivation is never my favorite. While my delirium is setting in, I still realize that I'm in an incredibly beautiful place. This is the front door of my apartment:
This is the wall opposite my front door:
And this is the view from the hilltop behind my house looking east toward Bonnieux:
Good God! I just realized I've been in France for over eight hours and I haven't had a glass of wine yet! This is a situation that must be rectified immediately!
(Watch for more soon.)
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