When I first started exploring Europe, I often worried that my wallet wouldn’t keep up with my curiosity. France, with its reputation for fine dining and cultural treasures, can intimidate…
Whenever I plan a journey to Le Havre, that windswept port city on the Normandy coast, I know one thing for sure: I won’t be landing directly in Le Havre.…
When I first planned a trip to Le Havre, my eyes weren’t on the museums, the UNESCO-listed architecture, or even the seafood — though those would eventually captivate me too.…
Every time I pack for a trip to Le Havre, especially in December, I feel that mixture of anticipation and mild panic. I want to be prepared for every situation…
The first time I arrived in Le Havre, I felt a mixture of excitement, curiosity, and underlying anxiety. The coastal wind hit me sharply as I stepped off the train,…
November in Le Havre carries a unique mood. The Atlantic wind is brisk, carrying hints of salt and the faint smell of rain, while the low, gray sky casts a…
The first time I stepped off the train at Gare du Mans, the crisp French air was tinged with the faint aroma of roasted chestnuts being sold by a vendor…
The first time I stepped off the train at Gare du Mans, the crisp autumn air immediately wrapped around me, bringing a hint of smoke from nearby bakeries and the…
I remember the first time I set out to plan a trip to Le Mans, not just for its iconic 24 Hours of Le Mans race, but to immerse myself…
Stepping into Le Mans’ old town (Cité Plantagenêt) is like walking through a living history book. Narrow cobblestone streets wind past half-timbered houses, tiny cafés, and centuries-old churches. The autumn…