As I mentioned last week, on a recent trip to the south of France myself and my Dad discovered Mougins. There are very few places in the world in which I feel completely and instantly at home but the vieux village in Mougins is one of them. I am now registered with a French estate agent and am hoping to spend a month there in the near future. It’s very quiet and friendly and seems like the ideal place to hide away in and write.
Disgustingly nice. I will never have sympathy for any Mougins resident who claims to be ‘having a bad day’.
I actually said to my Dad that it would be impossible to be in a bad mood if you lived there!