Skate Provence: touch the softest string

I foundProvence

Here quietly spent a year

I was lucky, in another place, maybe you are just a tourist

But here, I feel carefree and content, no regrets, full of joy

Thank God

Let me be with Provence

"Peter Mel -- the proletariat prosperous year"

Life, often have a casual chance, touch your heart the most soft and warm.

Provence

Afternoon, the sun through the leaves of the gap in the street, a person to walk down the street, wanton and enjoy the beauty of this city. Tired of walking, find a coffee shop, a cup of coffee, a magazine, listening to soft music, immersed in a perfect afternoon......

Provence sun intoxicated

Provence days lazy, comfortable and quiet. Stay here, don't watch, not counting the time, only the trust in mobile to calculate time.

The yard came occasional cicadas among flowers, bees humming, a clump of lavender the faint aroma fills the air, let a person get drunk warm sunshine......

That year in Provence

Peter Mel came to Provence on a Christmas eve. Then he wrote in "a year in Provence" in one book: "this year's memory was started by a lunch......" This lunch Provence, Christmas Eve is significant for Peter Mel, because Provence changed his life.

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Peter Mel in the past life, Christmas means "excessive and follow the same pattern of entertainment", and in Provence, a quiet but unique flavor meal will Peter Mel and Provence closely linked together.

Peter Mel once described Provence: "no other place in the world can make you happy, even if not doing something."