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Strolling in the streets or Rennes today reminded me lot of memories from 18 years ago when I was studying psychology at the University of Villejean and hanging out in la "Rue de la Soif" on Thursday nights. The city has changed; it's much greener, cleaner, there are also less bars and more restaurants. It's a small town (215 000 inhabitants) and I don't know if I would enjoy living there again but I could still feel the vibe of a lively -lovely- student city.
I'm not gonna lie, it's good to be back in France. The difficulties will probably arise soon but for now, I just want to relax and eat as much cheese and bread as I can. We're so lucky with the weather - it's the end of summer and it's still sunny and warm, perfect for enjoying long walks in the woods or strolling through the streets of the beautiful villages and cities of Britanny. #france #saintjust #etangduval #megalithes #sitemegalithique #britanny #bretagne #bretagnetourisme #breizh #jaimelabretagne #destinationbretagne #franceisbeautiful #visitfrance #francetourisme #ilovethewoods
A cure for jet lag. #penestin #plagedelaminedor #minedor #britanny #bretagne #bretagnetourisme #breizh #jaimelabretagne #destinationbretagne #franceisbeautiful #visitfrance #francetourisme
Encore une super édition du festival photo Peuples & Nature cette année. 👌😊 J'ai bien aimé la serie6 sur la déforestation par Guillaume Herbaut, dans le labyrinthe végétal, et celle sur le tourisme responsable et le déclin de la Mer morte.
Hello Britanny 😊🇫🇷 #franceisbeautiful #discoverfrance #britanny #hikingwithbabies #hikeitbaby #hiking #naturelovers #womenwhohike
That's it! We're leaving New Zealand tomorrow. These last 15 days have been hectic with a sick baby - he only starts to feel better today. I didn't do the things that I wanted to do before leaving. We didn't even have time for a proper hike. A bit sad to leave New Zealand like this but "c'est la vie !". We'll come back. It is exciting and a bit scary to go back to live in France after 12 years, but I feel ready for a new adventure. I survived to one year in Fairlie - I think I can survive anything now.
It was supposed to be a lovely weekend with friends coming over and a hike on the Queen Charlotte Track, but my baby got sick with a bad cold and we spent two nights at the hospital instead. I think this is even more true when you have kids: whatever the plan is and no matter how strong it is, be prepared for anything because everything can change from one day to the next. #newzealand #nouvellezelande #baby #babylove #babytoys #changeofplans #weekend
I love the idea of microadventure - a short, inspiring, close-to-home adventure. It can be anything from waking up at dawn to photograph your neighborhood from a different perspective to an overnight hike in the mountains. Camping in nearby woods. Slumbering in the garden under the stars. These microadventures come in varying intensities, but the idea is just to get out and do something you wouldn’t normally do. Like taking a random bus or train and being a tourist in your own city or country. We all need microadventures to break the routine of our daily lives. Routine helps us to stabilize our mood and develop good habits that matches our goals and inspirations but it can also stymie our creativity and inhibit our innate excitement from the novelty or unusual. In other words, we need variety and challenge to grow, to learn and fight our own latent fearful tendencies.
I still think of Spain every day. Whatever I do the memories always find a way to come back and haunt me. It’s either the warmth of the ground beneath my feet in the late evening, or the tiny shade of the olive trees in summer, or the smell of the figs and their sap sticking to my fingers. It's cockroaches skittering across the floor, orange blossom, wildfires, cheap beer and the smell of lemons after the rain. In hard times, I would drive on these winding mountain roads and find a place where I can breathe or I would take refuge on the roof terrace of my house hiding myself amongst my plants and I would look at the sky, or the sea, or the mountains surrounding me, and I would think to myself: if I can still enjoy all the little things then life isn’t that bad, after all.