Our Journey South
We went from Paris to the French country side in what felt like a Time Machine. Every 15-20 minutes we passed through a small village that looked like it was straight out of a WWI movie. Every village had a medieval looking church and everything surrounded that.
At one point while we were driving we passed a school and the children had thrown their ball into the street so Yehuda stopped the car to throw it back to them (of course).
We spent our first night on the road at a goat farm. It was so interesting to see what people who have goat farms do with their goats. This family makes meats and cheese, soups and spreads, there’s just so much you can do with a few simple farm animals.
The next day we continued on our journey. We were trying to get to our destination by night fall but we’re hit with a huge rain storm and had to pull over at a campsite on the mountain. We couldn’t really see where we were but we woke up to a beautiful spot. There were mountains in the background, fields of grass, and our neighbors were all elderly couples vacationing in their RVs.
Au Revoir Les Amis
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