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July the 14th – French National Day Read more
Days come and days go
Before I visited “Uzerche” I learned that it was called the “Pearl of the Limousin,” by famous English Writer, “Arthur Young.” I thought a lot about it and why was it the Pearl of this Greenest Farming Province. Until I visited the town and its villages, I understood why.
France – Bastille Day 2016 – “Nice” Une ville avec un cœur saignant
Au-delà de l’imagination – comment puis-je le décrire autrement! “Nice” la ville de l’amour regardait son humanité saigné comme ils sont tombés au sol le 15 Juillet 2016. Je ne peux toujours pas comprendre pourquoi.
Mon cœur est encore lourd que je me souviens des amants déchus de “Nice”, leurs familles et amis.
Je vais continuer à écrire sur la belle France et la beauté qu’il offre au monde extérieur.
France, Nice et Paris, ensemble nous seront forts et seront toujours vous aimer.
Que vous allez tous reposer en paix!
France – Bastille Day 2016 – “Nice” A City with a Bleeding Heart
Beyond imagination – how can I describe it otherwise! “Nice” the city of love watched its humankind bled as they fell to the ground on the 15th of July 2016. I still cannot comprehend why.
My heart is still heavy as I remember the fallen lovers of “Nice,” their families and friends.
I will continue to write about beautiful France and the beauty it offers to the outside world.
France, Nice and Paris, together we will be strong and will always love you!
Rest In Peace Lovelies!
This year 2016, I chose the month of June for my summer holiday away from home. When my daughter was still at primary and secondary school age, I waited for summer school breaks to go away with her. Since she has now grown up into a young adult, I prefer to take my summer break before the end of school days. I like to spend time when there is peace and tranquility. I think I have done my days like all mums, being away with kids are great years to cherish, remembering the noises of our kids and their friends. But then one day comes the time that we can do it alone in the tranquil and peaceful pace of time.
Social media has become the affluence of the newsy world.
This is an unreal and phenomenal entity, an existent that rules to influence me, my friends and the a la mode world. The reality about the internet is that it is a well-fed network of different platforms consisting of intelligent streams of humanity sending and sharing knowledge, all at unrestricted paces.
The Mont Cargan
I was supposed to be walking a 15 minutes up a hill to discover the City of Limoge at the bottom of the hill. I wasn’t lucky that morning as I felt my temperature high and I felt like throwing up, so we ended up somewhere that I could only shot this beautiful view of the “Mont Cargan” in the Distance from a small hill of Limousin
At the beginning of June I took a 20 days holiday to the Province of Limousin in France.
It’s been my dream to one day tour the province and visit all the beautiful spots that Limousin offers. I suggested to my friend that one day I would like to visit the Village of “Collonge-la Rouge.” Then he replied to me, “Why Collonge-la Rouge?” The reason he asked me that question was because when he was very young, he’d visited the Collonge-La-Rouge only once, and at that time, it was only a normal historic village and nothing more of what I wanted to see today.
Marriage in the 1950’s and 60’s – From “Yes I Do” to happily ever after.
“A Walk Down The Isle in 1958 in Brazil“
Pictures in topic shows a 1958 wedding of a beautiful bride and groom in Brazil. The bride wore a very pretty Vintage High Collar V Neckline Long Sleeve Lace Wedding dress and long ago girls wedding bouquet were made from fresh flowers.
In The Summer of 2014As My Friend And I Was Looking For a Country Church He Attended Every Sunday With His Mother As a Young Boy.La Bourgogne in the Summer of 2014. This country lane took me back many years of the life I used to live in the village. Many a years ago, children would fill the country villages, playing and running up and down the country lanes, until the sun left the sky. Today country lanes are lonely and empty and the children have vanished. Which of the two questions would you ask?Is the world no long a safer place for our children of the new generations? or
Is Technology playing its role in this development?Though I did not grow up in France, this country lane brings memories to the life I had in villages in the 70’s when I was growing up on the islands. Oh well, bring back my 70’s days, I would roll up and down this country lane with my friends. Gone the days, only memories remain as I would keep it safe – Down Memory Lane!In the end we found the Country Church! This trip took me way back when I was a young girl growing up on the islands. Christian-wise my family believed in their faith and we were regular attendees of our Anglican church. I grew up loving churches as buildings and trust me wherever in the world I travel, I never miss an opportunity to photograph churches. In fact they are all historical monuments. Most churches in the world have faced the first and the second world wars, and to date they are still standing.As beautiful as it is, made of stone, old, shabby, and most of all Chic!
(Old, Shabby, Chic and SACRED!) my camera did it right! And as we left the church behind us, there was already a beautiful sunset in the distance that rolled up the end of the day.
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