French Village Morning
- At June 30, 2011
- By georgianna
- In Travel
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Looking out our bedroom windows, dawn in Gerberoy, France. Deeply peaceful and utterly silent. Except for the birds. (which, of course, I recorded at 5:00 am – here they are:)
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We stayed at Le Logis de Gerberoy, one of only two hotels in the village.
We both fell in love with our landlady, Cecile, for her welcoming charm, delicious homemade jams and the best freshly made croissants, bread and pain au chocolat ever. (all photos above by D.)
The village sits on a small hill with views over the surrounding farmland.
Travel notes: Village of Gerberoy, Picardy, France. I believe it is still there, unless it was a figment of my imagination.
Of Roses and New Friends
- At June 26, 2011
- By georgianna
- In Our Garden, Published Work, Roses
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(Hello friends, thank you so much for your kind words on the French village photos. I’m really happy that you enjoyed them as I took many of them with you in mind. More to come, including a little history and more info on the village. But first, a short break from the travel photos to bring you a special story that I’ve been waiting to share until this exact day!)
I was very touched that she went to the trouble of finding me, and even more touched by her warmth and her wonderful talent. Lyn paints very large scale (6 feet tall!), close-up paintings of flowers that are truly exquisite. We exchanged several emails and last month she sent me a photo of the finished painting:
I love it! And just had to share it as I know so many of you love David Austin roses and beautiful art, and we all are so appreciative of the connections we make around the world. It was meant to be! Thank you so much Lyn.
Contact Lyn here to find out more about her amazing work.
Time Traveling in France
- At June 22, 2011
- By georgianna
- In Travel
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… in a tiny medieval village, of cobbled streets and ancient timbers, and houses draped in roses, a place that I’d been dreaming about, planning, researching and hoping to visit for over 10 years.
And we made it. Driving through the countryside of Picardy, only losing our way once or twice, down country lanes and up narrow roads, D and I arrived, welcomed by roses at their peak and a hostess whose charm and presence were a perfect compliment for the impossibly picturesque village, nearly untouched by time and ready for our days of exploration.
La Maison Bleue, dated 1691, is by no means the oldest house here, for the village was in existence at the time of William the Conqueror.


Roses adorn nearly every doorway, window, and fence. Buildings are still comfortingly solid and sturdy after centuries, every surface is aged and worn, but with authenticity, not artifice.
I’m rather delirious about the images we took in France. I find myself really transported by them and hope they do the same for you.
The second collection is Les Fleurs du Village, six dreamy scenes of roses and flowers in a French country village. Find it here.
Some larger prints are available in the France section of my shop.
We had a lovely day and evening celebrating the first day of summer at Hillhaven – warm, sunny with dinner alfresco with family. Quite perfect. I hope yours was, too.




