My journey with French houses has been just as tangled as my dating life. From a Valentine’s gift of 500 litres of heating oil to reclaiming my home from bad tenants, I’m learning the true French reality. After an upside-down season, this house has finally become my sanctuary.
A look back at the life I had before moving to France. The choices, challenges and quiet threads that shaped the person I became before finding this slower way of living.
