This fall was one of the most beautiful I can remember. We didn't get our typical stormy November until about two weeks ago so we were able to savor all the different-colored leaves on the trees for much longer than usual. I hope winter is as beautiful.
The day my mother and I ventured up to Les Baux it was stormy, windy, and wet. By the time we parked our car at the bottom of the town and began walking up the hill, the wind was so strong I thought it was going to pick me up and throw me down the jagged cliffs. The town is small and peaceful. We lit a candle for our loved ones in the old stone church. Rain or shine, Les Baux is a beautiful town worth seeing.
