Road Trip
Stone/lid: Rosso Francia, Languedoc
They knew where they were going, but neither seemed to mind the impromptu detour
along the way. Undulating fields of sage and lavender tumbled out into the distance before them, the car drifting over the landscape like a ship on the open sea. Uninterrupted sky stretched in every direction.
They knew where they were going, but neither seemed to mind the impromptu detour
along the way. Undulating fields of sage and lavender tumbled out into the distance before them, the car drifting over the landscape like a ship on the open sea. Uninterrupted sky stretched in every direction.
Stone/lid: Rosso Francia, Languedoc
They knew where they were going, but neither seemed to mind the impromptu detour
along the way. Undulating fields of sage and lavender tumbled out into the distance before them, the car drifting over the landscape like a ship on the open sea. Uninterrupted sky stretched in every direction.
They knew where they were going, but neither seemed to mind the impromptu detour
along the way. Undulating fields of sage and lavender tumbled out into the distance before them, the car drifting over the landscape like a ship on the open sea. Uninterrupted sky stretched in every direction.