A chronological study of our journey to France.
After arriving in Toulouse we found our one and only arranged viewing had been cancelled. It was starting to feel like a property purchase was not meant to happen for us.
We headed …
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We had our hearts set on a charming French getaway, a spreadsheet brimming with potential properties. Spring was calling, promising sunshine and tranquillity, but then came the …
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Having already decided to look for a property in France. We had finally found “our Area”!
After a heavenly two-week sojourn in the Gers, we were smitten. So smitten, in fact, that …
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Our next French adventure took a detour to the Gers, a land where ducks outnumber humans and history oozes like Armagnac in a chateau cellar.
It all started with a last-minute …
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Let’s face it, France and I have a bit of a love affair going on. Building a career and raising a family meant this took a back seat for many years.
So, when our own kids …
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Forget soaring through the clouds and fast-forwarding to your sunny destination. My next trip to France, at the tender age of 14, was an epic 20-hour adventure that unfolded …
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My first foray into France was Brittany at 12 years old. My passport? A piece of cardboard issued at the local post office, valid for one year (Anyone remember those?).
My French? …
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