Happy moments during my trip to the Haute Provence:
- breathing through my stomach (=center) again, instead of through my throat.
- dancing, roling, flapping with my arms, jumping, flying, shaking, falling
- not looking at my watch or my cellphone for 10 days
- reading books
- laying in the shade of a big tree, on the pebbles of a cute little stream
- checking out the butt-cheeks of handsome Brittish cyclists and feeling very hot
- being estimated 26 years while turning 32 tomorrow
- lavender, lavender, lavender
- siska
