The internet connection continued to be sporadic as the tour moved on from Arles for a brief stop in Nice before they left for the States. Jeni could already feel the tug of home pulling her away from France. She was tired and emotionally spent, and her thoughts so filled-up with more new sights that there seemed little room inside her psyche to take in another thing.
But there was more, and none of it she wished to miss – wine tasting in a 12th century cellar in the hilltop village of St. Paul de Vence, then the Matisse and Chagall museums. She loved wine and the ancient cellar, and the gentle buzz that seemed to sharpen all her senses. Her love affair with French art history couldn’t have ended better than amongst masterpieces painted by two of her favorite artists. As far as the Cote
