Bordeaux. It is alive. France shares a love for life, and gives this gift if you are open to it’s hand.
my view of Bordeaux this morning…
holding court with great company….
and my weakness on Rue Porte Dijeaux.
The shops are closed tomorrow for Sunday and even moreso for Easter,….but the romance in Bordeaux doesn’t close. A part of my heart remains here. Leaving in the morning for the next destination with reluctance. Je t’aime Bordeaux.
