People define their idea of heaven in many ways, but mine is lying in the middle of a flower garden. It's a mixture of scents and textures, the moist grass, the velvety petals of roses, the scratchy thorns... And their season is sometimes so short, that they become really precious. How many stories have not been written around gardens and their magical inhabitants?...
Not too long ago, I took advantage of a free weekend before the exams and went along with my parents to La Baule, on the eastern coast of France. We stayed in a lovely hotel (not even sure how many stars it had, but plenty anyway), had some amazing food and bathed in the ocean water. It was really nice as the weather...
