Life has a way of leading us down unexpected paths, sometimes leaving us feeling little lost and disconnected from ourselves. For me, that feeling of disconnection happened after I lost my beloved dog Nami suddenly last year. In search of renewal, I took a trip to France that would take me from the serene countryside of Trôo to the vibrant streets of Paris.
Trôo, with its timeless beauty and sacred tranquility, became my sanctuary—a place where I could reconnect with nature and find solace in its quietude. Nestled in the Loire Valley, this quaint village offered a respite from the chaos of everyday life. Surrounded by rolling hills and ancient cave dwellings, I found a sense of peace that I had long been yearning for. Each day brought with it a renewed sense of clarity and purpose, as I immersed myself in the simple joys of countryside living. My good friend bought a cute house there and offered me to stay. I am so grateful for that. I had never slept so well in my life ! I woke up every morning with a beautiful song of birds.
But my journey didn't end there. From Trôo, I made my way to Paris—a city alive with creativity, beauty, and endless possibility. Here, with the hustle and bustle of urban life, I found inspiration at every turn. From the iconic landmarks to the bustling art scene, Paris stimulated my senses in ways I had never experienced before. Each moment felt like a celebration of life itself, as I explored the city's vibrant culture and embraced the beauty of the world around me. Here I am also grateful I could stay with my great friend who offered her apartment to me. We enjoyed museums, ballet and just walking around beautiful Paris. And ate , drunk wine and laughed a lot.
In Trôo, I found healing in the embrace of nature—in the gentle rustle of leaves and the soothing melody of birdsong. In Paris, I found healing in the vibrant pulse of city life—in the captivating art, the bustling cafes, and the timeless elegance of the architecture. Together, these two destinations offered me a journey of self-discovery and renewal, reminding me that even in the darkest of times, there is always light to be found.
As I reflect on my journey—from Trôo to Paris—I am filled with gratitude for the healing power of travel. It's a reminder that no matter where life takes us, there are always opportunities for growth and renewal. And for that, I am forever grateful. Merci !
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