13 days in France and a taxi driver named Pierre.

Having spent 13 days in France changed me. I traveled a lot, and from the time I touched down, I discovered so much from beauty, love for nature, art, historians, and even hostility.

People are proud of their heritage there and you can see that they preserve their iconic buildings and keep their unique cultural intent.

Well, when I came back, a family member fell really sick. And the fatigue of traveling from France to the South of France, back home and coupled with anxious moments drained me.

I am beginning to write and create my stories once again. It is what keeps me going.

Here’s the first part of my trip and the adventure I experienced in France.

Have a great Friday all – Shobana

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