File under: Extremely relevant to my future plans.
Our vacation is planned. You’ll find us on the edge of a little town in the Luberon region in Provence in a little hilltop town with a bread museum. That’s right. A museum dedicated to bread. We’ve rented a little house. With a pool. And a play set for Luisa. Surrounded by lavender fields.
Then we take the train to Paris for two days where I plan on visiting at least two of Ms. Greenspan’s favourite spots before getting back on a plane to Berlin.
I’ve said it before: I live a charmed life.
