There is something about France that brings out the best in me. A few months ago I had the privilege to travel there once again, this time with my 14 year-old son. We did nothing in particular, just jumped in a car and drove where the road took us. No plans, no set agenda, just time spent seeing, watching and sharing life.
Together we embraced French culture whilst silently embracing our own relationship that is bathed in love, trust and respect. Once again, simple pleasures equate to a life well lived and shared with those who are indeed and always shall be, well loved.
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