shades of blue: falling for gorges du verdon

A stranger in the kitchen. That was my first impression of Rémi. I didn't know how to politely phrase the question 'who are you and what are you doing here,' so I assumed he was related to my AirBnb hosts, a cousin or something. We had a whole conversation before I realized he was just …

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chez moi: a room with a view

I had been in Cannes for a month without a home. That sounds dramatic. I had the essential–a place to sleep–for which I was grateful, but the two-week AirBnb stay I'd planned had stretched into a month as I waited to move in to my studio. The host, (one of the nicest people I've met …

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bon vivant on a budget, or, how to be broke in Cannes

There are (literal) costs to living where everyone wants to be. When I learned I will be paying six times what I paid for rent last year with my modest teaching salary, I glumly reported the news to my parents over FaceTime. "I guess being poor isn't all bad." Dad shrugged. "Makes things simple. Less …

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neon future: thoughts on life in the liminal stage

Hello from the other side of the ocean. I'm back in Columbia, Missouri, beloved little college town, experiencing less culture shock than I expected to. There was the initial whoa of the Baltimore airport: large people clutching super-large fountain drinks, families dressed in matching tee-shirts, the informality with which strangers spoke to each other. But it's not exactly …

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