When I think about the charms of where Randie lives (its real life counterpart), I know that I would miss exactly what Jacques said Randie would miss… the cypress trees, the drippy fog that haunts the peninsula, the blue ocean and the sea life that floats among the kelp… and then there are the things I long to return to in Paris… the fresh markets, the art-centric daily life, the Seine and the boats the motor along it. I would love to spend six months of the year in both places…. wouldn’t that be great!?