I had the pleasure of visiting France for the second time though instead of Paris which is pretty predictable, I landed at Marseille airport. Stayed in Miramas throughout the few days and had such a lovely time experiencing a different side of the French doings. Unlike Paris, peeps were warmer, despite majority not speaking english fluently, I had a great time interacting and trying out some French speaking.
The way French stock up on their wine.
Boss Lady of the vineyard sharing her story with me
Oldest Olive Tree on Serge’s farmMeet MarcelCouldn’t believe Serge the farm owner told me to climb the tree. So I did as I was toldSuch a friendly donkey Marcel wasBet many Malaysians haven’t seen an olive tree up close eh 😉A thrilling ride to old Miramas town, thanks to Stephane for being generous with his time and his handsome bikeStephane takin us out for delicious French style Glace (Ice Cream)One of the boys I hung out with throughout the trip – JeffBastien and Ludo the gracious host from GP Sports
I’ve been told that I’m tiny but tough, so I must have gotten SOME things right. On the inside, I feel like a mushy marshmellow who’s a hopeless romantic and find corny cute. Writing “About Me” sections had evolved in the past x years of online profiles, currently, it sits at me still hungry for enlightening experiences and insightful traveling, particularly with human connections.
My story at full length on the “About” page 🙂 Thank you for poking around!
Boss Lady of the vineyard sharing her story with me
