Théo’s family made us feel right at home, sharing food and drink and even conversation despite the language barrier (me & Max speak about 7 words of French between us, and that’s only with an awful accent). Sadly, even a relaxing cup of garden-fresh verveine couldn’t ward off my terrible case of “bus lag” and a wretched night of insomnia ensued…
It’s been quiet over here on the Trumpetflower tumblr, mainly because the travel tumblr is getting all the action these days. Follow Made En Route to vicariously experience all the excitement of international travel - riding the bus! sipping herbal tea! lying awake all night on a French futon!