I really enjoyed my last stay in this beautiful town, finding new corners off the beaten tracks. I kind of sneaked into my daughter’s two weeks there, picking her up at the end of her stay. She had to spend two weeks in a French speaking place for school, and while I did that in some village I don’t even remember the name of back in the days, she had the chance to go to Paris and stay with friends of ours. We will always be thankful for that. There is nothing like the feeling of walking alone through a city at the age of 17, feeling free and grownup and seeing that there is a whole world out there waiting for you.