Travelers Advantage

The French poet Roman Roland once said: &; ldquo The Frenchman is romantic, because it has a provence. & rdquo; Provence sky blue will appear a limpid, air in a fresh lemonade, ice unrecoginized lungs. Lavender flickering in the wind, micro spicy aroma mixed grass fragrant, interwoven into southern France''s most peculiar smell. A honeymoon, choose provence, will bring you a wonderful purple romantic trip.

Legend, beautiful shepherdess eet handsome boy, everyday dating, falling in love, the teenager unexpectedly put forward take her away. Shepherdess returned home told it to parents, parents psychosomatic doubt, then gave her a bunch of purple lavender. She put the lavender into young body, lavender immediately into purple smoke, young reveal the devil prototype escape. Thus, lavender since ancient times was considered magical a sacred herb.

The stone pavement of path twists and peaceful, some favor lanes, unbend arm, can touch on both sides of the brick wall. Classical elegance of street building, everywhere gothic flavor, wall climb a cane in autumn to red, the wind attired. Lavender scent of street shop passes, speciality garde rosy wine, enough to deserve its fullness. Market various fresh cheese taste or terrific, or restrain to cover your nose frown is avoided the auspicious. In which people drinking, read a book, or in a daze, who rode slowly after, typical of the southern France life of leisure.

Mountains and waving in the wind, such as the lavender ocean lumpy, which reflects the countryside and brilliant sunshine, interweave purple dreams. This is provence, features, only here simple and slow life, can realize the remark realm now. The continuous lavender and olive green hillside and fertile valleys, quiet and elegant small town, affinity kindhearted people, carefree and comfortable rural amorous feelings, glaring colour and bright sunshine & hellip; & hellip; This is the purple provence, this god''s home country!