The French Diaries: Part 11 “Finding Home.”

The last time I released a blog I had just bought a ticket to England. I’m feeling a whole maze of emotions right now as I sit by the fire and type. I feel contentment and yet I am not content. I feel peaceful and yet restless. I’m searching still but it’s different this time.

The French Diaries: Part 10 “The Call of Britain!”

  Images flew across my mind as I lay back on the bed, surrounded by pristine white walls. White sand beaches, deep blue waters, the flap of sails and the shouts of someone as they jumped in the water. I could almost feel the sun on my skin. Almost.