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Reflections from the Epic & 80 Road Trip with Patricia Sands For the past five weeks, I’ve been largely absent from The Barefoot Blogger. The reason is simple. I was on the road. Not just
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Welcome! I’m Deborah, an American expat who has called the charming town of Uzès, France, home for nearly a decade. Through this website, I invite you to join me on an exciting journey as I share my experiences and insights from this beautiful corner of the world.

Reflections from the Epic & 80 Road Trip with Patricia Sands For the past five weeks, I’ve been largely absent from The Barefoot Blogger. The reason is simple. I was on the road. Not just
The Barefoot Blogger shares over 10 years of inspiring personal stories and enriching experiences across France. Exploring both renowned landmarks and hidden treasures through the eyes of an American expat who has embraced life in this captivating country. Be prepared to fall in love with France all over again.
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Growing up in Charlotte, North Carolina, I never cared much about history. In fact, for years, I had a recurrent dream that I’d never really
House Hunters’ International TV show spotlights Uzès. A few months ago, I received an email from Erin, a new reader of the Barefoot Blogger who lives
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When filmmaker David Walter Hall reached out to me recently to share his new film, he thought the story might resonate with readers of the

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“What if there is an emergency?”

When Nice was in its infancy, the hills of the Côte d’Azur were where the poor people lived. The mountainous