#29: The Green Fields of France
Allow me to take a moment and be that person who likes to work into conversations how many times I have been to France: I have been to the French countryside, my friends, and it is a lovely place. I have the fondest of memories of gallivanting through Provence, past stunning scenery and lovely old ruins, and accidentally ordering myself an entire pizza because I didn’t understand the menu at a food truck.

To think that any country is made entirely of cities is ridiculous, unless that country is Singapore or Monaco. But it seems especially ridiculous to think that of France, which is rather famous for its pastoral beauty.