We bought a rotisserie chicken and cheeses and breads and wines for a last dinner picnic thing at the house.
We watched the "sun" "set"...
Pretty. With or without the sun.
And then. We sleeped.
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Friday | May 30, 2008 | 7 a.m.
We woke early in the morning, and said our goodbyes.
And pressed lockdown for the very last time.
Goodbye house.
Goodbye France.
We headed to Nice airport for our flight to Rome.
Not going to lie. Got a little chocked up reading this.
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