When most people think of Toulouse, they picture the Place du Capitole, the pink-hued bricks glowing in the sun, or maybe the aerospace industry that gave this city its modern Continue Reading →
Nothing tells me more about a place than what’s on the table and how people enjoy it. So when I finally made my way to Toulouse, the “Pink City” in Continue Reading →
When people talk about Toulouse, they often bring up aerospace, rugby, or the city’s warm terracotta glow that earned it the nickname La Ville Rose (the Pink City). But when Continue Reading →
When I first started traveling across France, I was guilty of booking the usual chain hotels—safe, reliable, but often soulless. Toulouse, however, taught me something new. The “Pink City” isn’t Continue Reading →
I still remember the first time I stepped off the plane at Toulouse–Blagnac Airport and felt the warm southern breeze. The “Pink City,” as it’s often called because of its Continue Reading →
When I tell people that I once booked a short-hop flight from Bordeaux to Toulouse, I usually get raised eyebrows. After all, it’s a mere 250 kilometers between the two Continue Reading →
There are many ways to fall in love with Bordeaux. Some people lose themselves in the cellars of Saint-Émilion, glass of Merlot in hand. Others fall for the grandeur of Continue Reading →
I’ve always believed that a city reveals itself best when you experience it slowly — not from the backseat of a taxi or even from the window of a tram, Continue Reading →
Travel is often about contrasts — the elegance of sipping a Grand Cru in a château, the rustic charm of walking through medieval alleys, the salty wind on your face Continue Reading →
When people hear “Bordeaux,” the word wine usually comes first. And that’s understandable — this city is the global capital of wine. But after living and traveling here multiple times, Continue Reading →