POSTCARD from PROVENCE

After a year of what is essentially secretarial work, stepping off the TGV from Paris with a cello and piece of paper carrying list of names in red and American cell phone numbers in blue, the moment when all these real, interesting and passionate people arrive (some bearing gifts, thank you Kathleen!) is so thrilling! And then, despite cloudy skies and a bit of rain, they get out their paint boxes...!