Every summer since I was three years old, I’ve visited by Grandma’s house in the little village of Coursegoules, in the south of France. The village sits on the top of a mountain, and the house is located in the center of the village, as it used to be a hotel. Right next door is the village church and every morning I get woken up by the church bells ringing in a new day. This summer will be the first in 20 years that I won’t be going there, Summer Camp is beckoning.
Roo Around The World 