Every time I find myself in Paris, I am overcome by its old world beauty and seduced by all things French … Isn’t it unfair that one city has it all?
A beautiful ski resort in the French Alps where we took a nice afternoon hike that led us to views overlooking the charming little town.
For a beginner, skiing the Alps is rather intimidating, since there is only a flimsy plastic barrier flapping in the wind between you and the edge of the steep cliffs.
Marseille, the second largest city in France, is where we tasted the rich and flavorful bouillabaisse stew and gazed at the hundreds of bobbing boats that lined the seaside port.
We savored renowned Lyonnais cuisine, wandered through the historic city center, and marveled at the brilliant fireworks display over the Rhone river.