Almost a year later I try to resume the art of blogging . Before I begun to write I have looked to my previous blogs. I wrote about Paris, the city of love. After almost one year I look back to the amazing trip to Paris. I realize that time flies when you are having fun.
I really like to be in France. For the last five years I’m every summer in France. To the same city, like every year, Le Lavandou (the lavender). Le Lavandou is a small port town located at the Mediterranean Sea. The city has about 6000 habitants.
I really love this city because it’s small but compact. You could walk from the beach to the centre . This area is very old. It has a lot of steps in narrow alleys. The supermarket where I always do my shoppings is hard by the centre of the city.
The special thing about the city is it has twelve beaches. Yes, you read it right, twelve sunny beaches. The years I come to Le Lavandou I haven’t view yet all beaches. That doesn’t means I haven’t been through a lot. I met my first love at one of my holidays, I have viewed many vets ( because my little dog was often ill during the holidays), I have viewed many concerts at the beaches and every year I celebrate Quatorze Juillet with the French people with a lot of fresh rosé
My passion of France is the beautiful language. I speak French reasonably and I want to improve it. The culture, French people are very proud to their culture and history. They will deliver it to foreigners. And the country itself, I love it! Every French angel has its own landscape. The Cote d’Azur is my favorite region of France. I love the flowers, the sky the blue sea. I understand why a lot of artists went to the south of France.
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