«Three Months in a French Villa – You Can Do It Too» by Margaret Rees Gow
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English | EPUB | 4.8 MB
The mention of spending time in a French villa brings to mind so many intriguing thoughts — of white plaster-covered villa walls, grape vines climbing on a trellis outside a lace-curtained window, glasses of red wine being consumed on a sunny afternoon in a pretty garden, eating slices of bread smothered in lashings of olive butter. The images go on and on in one's mind and one is tempted to say &quote;Damn it — I want to do it — I want to live in a French villa and experience life at its best — even if it can only be for the limit of three months&quote;. This is how we felt, so we started from scratch, knowing nothing of rural France, except that we wanted a villa in a centuries-old town. It was just the most wonderful three months of our lives. As we could not speak French, it was a difficulty, as no French person in Aubusson could speak English. But what fun it was trying to be understood!