Sunday, February 14, 2016

Dreaming of France -- Romance for Valentine's Day

Thank you for joining this weekly meme. Grab a copy of the photo above and link back to An Accidental Blog. Share with the rest of us your passion for France. Did you read a good book set in France? See a movie? Take a photo in France? Have an adventure? Eat a fabulous meal or even just a pastry? Or if you're in France now, go ahead and lord it over the rest of us. We can take it.

As Valentine's Day winds down, I can't help but think of how romantic France is. People fall in love with each other, with the idea of love, or with the country itself.

Being in love in France is easy. We're on vacation. We're doing the things that we both love, eating fabulous meals, seeing amazing sights. 

Here we are in front of the Eiffel Tower in 2010.

Okay, this picture was in Venice in 2006, but our trip was bookended with travel in France.

And here we are in our much talked about bicycle trip through Provence. I'll have to say that during this trip I had some questions about how strong our marriage was, but France helped us to find our center again. 
Love and France go together. I hope you all have a chance to experience love in France, but at least love.
Thanks so much for playing along with Dreaming of France. I'd appreciate if you'd leave a comment and visit the blogs of others who decide to play along too. That way, we can all experience the joy and beauty of France. 


Louise said...

What a great series of photos to celebrate the day.

Just Me said...

You guys have some wonderful memories and they that builds wonderful relationships. Thank you for sharing.

Jacqui Brown said...

I'm all about love on my blog this weekend too. I love your photos and I do hope cycling in France will be something we see more of when you move!

Esme said...

I could fall in love with France every day.

Sim Carter said...

I am either too late or too early! A belated Happy Valentines to you both.

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