Home is where the wine is…

Headed to our place outside Bordeaux.

Stopped along the way in Guerande where fleur de sel, French gourmet salt, is farmed.

Strolled through the walled medieval city in Guerande to take in the market action.

We headed to a seaside resort in La Baule-Escoublac where we had a to die for lunch on the beach.

The four hour journey to our place was scenic and we even were accompanied by a vibrant, seemingly endless gorgeous sunset.

After 3 long years we made it home.

The views are divine, bread, wine and cheese beyond expectations, but the food a blight on France.

Who cares when you have fabulous company and amazing, affordable champagne to toast every day together.