Memories of France in Summer

You know that thing that happens when you haven't been in contact with a friend for so long that it starts to become too awkward to call them so you just keep putting it off? And then one day you realise that you've been overthinking it and it isn't really a thing and finally you get over yourself and just call them!

That's what I've been doing with updating the blog. So today is the day I get over myself and just bloody post something!

Even though the magnolia trees are blossoming in London and officially winter is over but the greyness and the cold and the wet seem to just be clinging on for dear life I thought I'd share some photos of a summer trip I took to France what feels like a full millennia ago but was actually just last summer.

Enjoy a little memory of summer and lets all pray summer (or at least spring) returns to us soon!