Normandy, specifically the countryside around my Aunt's home in La Manche was my first taste of France. I've been coming here since I was a little girl, loosing myself in the country lanes and wild flower meadows of the bocage.
It was a delight to stop by here on my way back to France. To walk along one of my favourite childhood paths. And to visit one of my favourite museums, loosing myself in the antique bobbins and lace for well over an hour.
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