I lived in France some years ago and it brings
back memories I will never forget.
That small plaque at the base of Eiffel Tower
reminds me how fortunate I was in deciding
to spend a year there.
A week to get oriented to my surroundings, then
heading down to the small town of Sarlat
to work on my first book. I was told it would
take a long time before I’d be accepted by
the locals. It was total nonsense, believe me.
Writer's comment: Maybe you have no idea
how friendly the French can. be. They size you
up, taking their time in doing so, and decide
you'll be okay.
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