Those two words describe perfectly my Burgundy getaway. Countryside and a great friend, what a dreamy combo!
First of all, I love travelling by trains. I mean those old trains from the 80's which reach an outdated atmosphere and where is the right place for a daydream just to look at the green landscapes and secluded villages.
Here is my own little world: a good novel with ethereal tunes in my ears. Evasion started here below ...
Two hours later ... Welcome to a lovely train station in the middle of nowhere, far away from the parisian bustle. Deep and long breathe ... Good morning serenity!
|Grignon, Sunday lunch|
In Burgundy, I love:
The horizon - The sky is immensely beautiful. Endless nothingness ...
The endless meals - Taking time to sit at the table. Just enjoying amazing food and the pleasure to be together.
The green shading - Nature overlooks everything. Calming down!
The simplicity - A garden, a barbecue, good people. That's it!
The stone - In love with the old and charming stone houses which seem to be there forever. Mysterious & picturesques.
My friend, Donia - Simply beautiful, as her region.
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Food - Violet syrup
Style - First denim on the pile/ first t-shirt caught
Book - Le sermon de la chute de Rome, Jérôme Ferrari
A place - The little craggy streets of Flavigny-sur-Ozerain
Souvenir - The wild feathers gather up by Donia to complete my collection
Here is some words which illustrate perfectly those days ...