Friday, May 16, 2008

Why anticipation is the sweetest part

Accomodations have been arranged for me during the pre-trip scouting portion of my voyage, where my official duties include things like, "check out the local market and beaches. Plan a scavenger hunt." A little Google searching turned up the following:

My digs in Amboise:


































I'll be staying here in La Rochelle:















And here in Paris:



































I'm going to go ahead and assume that every room comes with this view. And this basket of bread and wine.


I'm getting just the teensiest bit excited.

4 comments:

dawn said...

Are you KIDDING about those accomodations??? They're all fabulous!!!! You may NEVER go home again!!! (Enjoy them all with all your heart.)

Btw, I see that you're reading the Heather Armstrong book. Are you enjoying it? I read a few of the stories and then sold mine on Half.com.

DiaryofWhy said...

I bought the book thinking I might give it to my dad for Father's Day, but after reading it I don't think I will. It doesn't seem exactly like his style. I liked it though, probably because I read most of those bloggers anyway, and so I know where they're coming from. But yeah, there are parts of it that are quite...dark. Not exactly the feel-good book you would give as a gift.

Louise said...

DUDE! Those are some sweet accomodations.

mod girl 80 said...

i think this is why the french invented "oh la la". either they did or my grandma...wow!