We sat outside the old pigeoniere sipping the local wine and enjoying the silence. The day was spent gardening on the grounds of an aged Chateau – fresh air and a clear blue sky punctuated by a civilized long lunch.
The mornings were met with the neighbour making the rounds in her tractor feeding the vines, and hikers leaving the village for a days hike through the rolling hills.
Our thoughts were miles away from work and the trappings of life – which is quite the opposite of now.
We’re settling into our new life in Sydney having found a great little terrace in Annandale to call home with car and cats sorted. We’ll miss New Zealand but excited to be back in a bigger city.
Aquitaine, France
The mornings were met with the neighbour making the rounds in her tractor feeding the vines, and hikers leaving the village for a days hike through the rolling hills.
Our thoughts were miles away from work and the trappings of life – which is quite the opposite of now.
We’re settling into our new life in Sydney having found a great little terrace in Annandale to call home with car and cats sorted. We’ll miss New Zealand but excited to be back in a bigger city.