Bonjour! Sadly, this about sums up my entire ability to speak French! A fact that I was very savvy about, since I had the good fortune to spend two weeks in France recently. What an enchanting country. The first week I rode a bicycle through the lovely countryside, the Loire Valley. It’s an hour and a half train ride southwest of Paris. The hills are rolling, the scenery expansive and chateaus abound. We rode for four days, from Vendome to Chateaudun, to Beaugency and Blois. All of the food was included and we stayed in tourist hotels, comfortable but not extravagant. A continental breakfast was always included, usually croissant or bread with jam and butter, coffee or tea. We were fortunate to have sunny, bright weather, albeit gusting winds at times. I know many of you were concerned about how my back would endure, as I’d been diagnosed in May with a herniated disc. But I was able to ride every mile, and was most comfortable on the bicycle. Phew! The two weeks I spent in physical therapy appointments with Christian at Aurora helped tremendously. Thanks also to Alyson Adventures for creating this wonderful experience, and special thanks to our guides, Pierre and Charlie.
The second week we stayed in Neuilly, a western suburb of Paris. I found it to be quite upscale, much like Beverly Hills without the American glitz. There was a huge park close-by, the M1 Metro (subway) was most convenient to transport us everywhere we wanted to go. The neighborhood had a large grocery store called Monoprix in which we found a nice selection of Rhone and Burgundy wines, and every other household item we needed, food or otherwise. We fell into a truly French rhythm when we ventured around the city: a larger meal for lunch, and usually a lighter fare at “home” around dinner. We took in the massive Louvre, the wonderful Luxembourg Gardens and Napoleon Arch at night. By day we traipsed about the Marias, with Notre Dam as backdrop. We saw a great exhibit of impressionists and post-impressionists at the Musee d’Orsay, my new favorite museum housed in a former train station, on one of the only rainy days. We ventured into the Latin Quarter, walked the entire Champs- Elysees from the Arc de Triomphe built by Bonaparte to the Place de la Concorde with the Obelisk of Luxor. It’s mighty, clipped horse-chestnut trees are magnificent. We had a glass of mediocre wine at Cafe Flore, our only disappointing experience. We also strolled through the Tuileries Garden, located between the Louvre and the Place de la Concorde. If I could pick just one fashion tip: scarves go a long way! Add one to any outfit for a new look: voila!
I was also able to visit the renowned Shakespeare & Company at 37 Rue de la Bucherie. I could blather on about this, it has such a legacy in the writing world. But instead, I will just include their link and invite you to check them out:
Here is the latest short list of pieces of mine that were published since I last blogged:
Motherhood at Short, Fast, and Deadly: Motherhood – Short, Fast, and Deadly
A, B, C at A-Minor: A, B, C « A-Minor
British Faux Pas at A Handful of Stones: a handful of stones: British Faux Pas
The Empty Nest at The Not:
Also, while I was in Paris, the second installment of my WUWM Lake Effect interview about flash fiction aired. Here are the links for both Part 1 and Part 2:
It looks as if I might be co-ordinating the Flash Fiction Fridays program at WUWM if it does, indeed, get off the ground. I love the idea of more writers sharing their short work, and we shall see after I have a chance to meet with the producers at Lake Effect. Thanks again, Stephanie, for your interview and vision.
I will be leading a workshop produced by Redbird-Redoak called Flash in the Pan. Check it out, I’d love to have you participate. The writing Roundtables are also listed at the same site. You can get more information about them here:
That about wraps this installment. A bluejay screeches. An acorn plunks onto the roof, rolling onto the patio. The leaves, ready to turn overnight, await their colorful destiny. A dog barks in the far off distance. A deer?
And you? Where will you travel to…this autumn? In your dreams?