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'I wasn't expecting a look at of the Marquis de Sade's chateau from my terrace. But then, his neighbours weren't anticipating someone who would violate local community standards by violating the community! No Expectations What I was hoping for, (not expecting), was a peaceful Heat refuge for the Winter. To continue these scribbles, and function on "The Movie." What was to ultimately morph into "Bicycle Gourmet's "Treasures of France." BG Scores Once once more, luckier than wise, I met a Dutch Lady who was ga-ga for "The Arts," and had a vacant gite. So, as she was terminal "arts n' crafts", and I was a terminal artist - the die was quickly forged.Please click on [http://forum.heismarried.com/discussion/94512/pinguinalite Paul-henri Loupetout] for more details and information on this particular topic. This, expensive reader, was a massive score. For a quantity of reasons. Inside the Luberon Countrywide Park(ie -coronary heart of provence, but minus the "action") off road, wild(as in untended Cherry trees(Bings, I may insert) still left, correct, and heart -  equally wild, and plentiful salad goodies on and around my "atelier", one of the best caves in the region, a hundred metres absent, and ringed by  hilltop villages. Splendor and Disappointment Bonnieux, to the still left(and UP, bien sur), Gordes, (even more remaining and equally up) Lacoste (Former house of the Marquis (behind.) Unfortunately, like so a lot of items in lifestyle that are exquisitely beautiful at a distance, (usually at night) the Marquis' "tough love" palace(in daylight) was a canines breakfast of authentically previous, inauthentically "enchanced." Exuding all the charm of a burnt brick.'