Wine and Lavender

Back in February of 2013, during a group ski trip, we met a fantastic Olmsted family that lives in Aix-en-Provence, France. We were lucky enough to squeeze in another visit with them, before we all head back to our “real” lives back in the States.

It was so great to put away the to-do lists, put away the camera (relatively speaking ;)), put away the pressure to do and see every church…and museum…and historical site, and just spend time with our friends…in a precious little French town. Sadly, we know these kinds of opportunities are dwindling.

We had a great dinner in Aix, complete with fountain-chilled regional wine.

How disgustingly quintessential is this?!

How disgustingly quintessential is this?!

Why is this stuff so good?!

Why is this stuff so good?!

We have visited nearly a dozen American Military Cemeteries throughout Europe and every single one is simply amazing. They each embody the local region while demonstrating what our country is known for: patriotism.     Rhone American Cemetery and Memorial in Provence is one of the smallest we’ve visited, but nonetheless stunning, with olive trees and lavender providing shade for our Fallen.

cemetery

After our visit, we took the long way home, driving through the blooming lavender fields through Provence. I expected to smell the pungent fields as soon as we stepped out of the car, but what surprised me was how they sounded! The fields literally buzz with pollinators!

lavender

A huge thank you to our friends: for the hospitality, the coffee klatch, the dance parties, and most importantly, the comradery. We were so busy enjoying your company and discussing our repatriation plans that we didn’t even get a group-shot! Maybe next time…in Hawaii, or Washington, or Virginia, or California. Wherever the world takes you! See you on the State-side!