Dancing In September

Do you remember the 21st night of September?


Sorry, couldn’t resist. Only one day a year when you can appropriately reference that song!
This weekend was spent enjoying the beautiful weather in the Bretagne region of France. Everything about this place is idyllic- the little seaside towns with all the sailboats, the old country houses (one of them had the date engraved above the door- 1629!), and the last of the summer flowers before everything fades into fall.



Unfortunately I didn’t bring my camera when we were in the aforementioned seaside town or at the beach (though I did have my phone so I posted a few to my Instagram), but I’m sure I’ll have a chance to get some good photos over the next year. I can’t wait to come back!

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