Four weeks… 4 weeks… once you go for 4 weeks you never go back! What am I talking about? French vacation of course!!! Minimum 4 weeks, well 5 actually. Once you take a month off somewhere it is hard to come back. I never really took a 2 week vacation when working in the states so 4 weeks is super-lux! Also, it is the reason I have been absent from blogging… not absent from drinking mind you… just from blogging!
I’m back though. Four weeks of wines tasted all ready for the writing. My husband and I have a deal that when we travel outside of France we never drink French wines- now I did move to France on a whim because the wine is amazing, but what I realized is that there are no imports (well, a little, but not enough). So we made the agreement that we drink whatever country we are in and if we are in a non wine growing country we get to mix it up a bit. I have a lot of fun going to wine stores trying to pick wines that represent the California or Washington or Oregon… sorry east coasters haven’t drank much from you all recently, but I’ll get there. I try to find monocepages that represent something of the terroir. My husband, being French, hasn’t drunk a whole lot outside France and it is really fun to get to open his palate to be more international.
So, 4 weeks= over 15,000km flying (10,000miles), over 1,500km driving (900miles), over 2,800km in a boat (1,740miles) to cover 3 different states over 65km hiked (40miles) with 2,300m in elevation change (7,500ft) and enough beer and wine to make us come home the happiest of people! We spent 5 days in San Francisco, 5 days in Seattle and the rest in Alaska splitting time between land and a cruise through the inner passage- it was our honeymoon! We splurged (and have the added kilos to prove it)!!So be prepared for the next couples weeks of wine, wine, wine and none of it French 😉
Welcome to la rentrée in France!