Wherever I travel to lately, it feels like I fall in love and never want to leave that place. Normandy, you beautiful. Green lush trees and wild running horses. The more I travel around France, the more I want a simple little life somewhere on a hilly mountain top farm, riding my horses and dancing with my friends till the sun goes down. Is that cliche? I'm cliche. If you're coming around France, don't skip by Normandy, it's nature, cheese, and the cottage like homes . Bisou bisou.