Marseille

My brief journey to San Francisco complete, I couldn’t wait to get back on a plane and return to France. Kelly had been seeing the sights, including a return trip to Arles and their fantastic Saturday market, along with Cassis and the wonderful clear water inlets there. I felt like I had been missing out,Continue reading “Marseille”

Musings on Pleasure

I am on a plane, chasing the sun to San Francisco. Kelly is still in Marseilles. I don’t want to come across as overly maudlin, but it’s almost physical, this missing of each other. We were lucky in the extreme to have been able to head to France for three weeks, and I will neverContinue reading “Musings on Pleasure”