maybe you've seen it and I'm just late to the party, but go and look again imagine yourself clipping billowy blooms from your beautiful french garden.
Or hearing the crunch of the gravel under your guests tires as they drive through your front gate
Cooking an impossibly fresh meal while your children run around in the gardens just outside
Antiquing at local fairs and binging home baskets brimming with hand monogrammed linens
Or just simply looking out your bedroom window across the cool misty fields each morning
All photos by Sharon Santoni at
And I'm just warning you to make sure you've already showered or picked your children up from school before you spend the next 2 hours lost in Normandy with Sharon!
Peace Honey can we move to France?