Chicago dipped into the single digits/negative wind chills earlier this week, and while I was cooped up inside my apartment, I couldn’t help but dream about sunny warm beautiful France. If you were following me this fall, you probably saw my posts about Dublin, Nice, Eze, Cannes, Antibes and Roquefort Les Pins, right? Well, I’ve been holding out on my pictures from Saint Paul de Vence – I thought I’d wait for a cold week when we all could use a little wanderlust. That time has come 🙂
We had our last dinner in Saint Paul de Vence, and it couldn’t have been more magical. The restaurant was situated outside under a beautiful big tree – not to mention the views of the sun setting on the gorgeous mountains! Ahh perfection!
While we waited for dinner, we explored the town. Literally every single corner we turned made me squeal – the cutest shops, beautiful flowers, the most gorgeous views! It’s like heaven here.
The face of a tired, sweaty, well fed, enamored and very happy girl.
Oh hey, French pup. I wanna steal you.
Oh, we found a winery, too… because we definitely didn’t drink enough wine that trip… #noregrets