A picnic in a park beneath the shade of silvery olive trees with the bees and the bugs and the ants for company. A good book and a chilled bottle of cheap wine. Deserted fields and gardens for wandering with an 18th century “follie” as the backdrop. And the light perfume of one hundred roses. Today is a day for a picnic.
Photos from a late-summer picnic last year at the Domaine d’O in Montpellier, France.