{"id":7295,"date":"2014-11-12T22:11:40","date_gmt":"2014-11-12T14:11:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.lucie-guyard.com\/blog\/?p=7295"},"modified":"2015-04-05T10:55:04","modified_gmt":"2015-04-05T02:55:04","slug":"home-sweet-home-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.lucie-guyard.com\/blog\/home-sweet-home-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Home Sweet home"},"content":{"rendered":"

Home Sweet Home<\/strong> as title of an article made with pictures of sunny beaches and idyllic landscapes. Because my home is Martinique, where I had not been for 5 years. Yes it is a lot, but when you live in China and you have 12 days of vacation per year it is difficult to arrange a holiday that will take three days of traveling. Instead of going to Marinitque, we prefered to discover new countries and time flies without us noticing.<\/span><\/p>\n

Finally with a little determination and organization and a lot of money and promise to my boss to check my emails every day<\/del>, everything is possible! In a few weeks we had booked our plane tickets to meet each other, my sister (who lives in Germany), my boyfriend (who had never traveled so far) and I, in our Martinique house where our mother was waiting with impatience. The term is a bit low but let’s keep that way.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\n It is a bit far…<\/span><\/p>\n

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After a so long absence, I expected to be in a permanent crisis of hysterical happiness (like me hugging each coconut screaming with joy), but the reunion were natural and actually I had the feeling that I left yesterday. West Indies\u00a0rhythm was taken immediately we walked through the doors of the airport with the familiar breath of warm and moist air. Habits returned immediately we arrived in the home of our childhood. I will prepare a nice article about it \ud83d\ude09<\/span>
\n In the meantime, I leave you with some pictures of my homeland. It is beautiful, isn’t it?<\/span><\/p>\n

\"03\" The jetty of Arlet Bay<\/span><\/p>\n

\"11\" The church of Arlet Bay<\/span><\/p>\n

\"25\" Fishermen, Arlet Bay<\/span><\/p>\n

\"33\" Cashew nut<\/span><\/p>\n

\"24\" Plate of accras, fish, crab and blood sausage<\/span><\/p>\n

\"20\" Lorraine beer, made in Martinique<\/span><\/p>\n

\"65\" Beach in Sainte Luce<\/span><\/p>\n

\"10\"<\/span>
\n Beach in Sainte Luce<\/span><\/p>\n

\"09\"View of Pel\u00e9e Mountain, hidden in the clouds<\/span><\/p>\n

\"47\" Walking street in Saint Pierre <\/span><\/p>\n

\"51\" Ruin\u00a0 of the theater in Saint Pierre<\/span><\/p>\n

\"50\" Caribbean sea view from Saint Pierre<\/span><\/p>\n

\"53\" Bougainvilla flower<\/span><\/p>\n

\"46\" Turin Bay, Saint Pierre<\/span><\/p>\n

\"45\" Sunset on Carbet road<\/span><\/p>\n

\"29\" In Saint Pierre street<\/span><\/p>\n

\"13\"Grilled lobster<\/span><\/p>\n

\"30\" Goat colombo<\/span><\/p>\n

\"38\" Home made rhum, Fort de France market<\/span><\/p>\n

\"37\" Home made rhum, Fort de France market<\/span><\/p>\n

\"36\" West Indies spicies, Fort de France market<\/span><\/p>\n

\"35\" Punch, Fort de France market<\/span><\/p>\n

\"34\" Vender of home made rhum, Fort de France market<\/span><\/p>\n

\"28\" Vender of fruits and vegetables, Fort de France market<\/span><\/p>\n

\"41\" Hibiscus flower<\/span><\/p>\n

\"64\"<\/span>
\n Communion chocolate and sweet bread<\/span><\/p>\n

\"40\" View from Marin beach on the sleeping woman<\/span><\/p>\n

\"31\" Plate of cod accras<\/span><\/p>\n

\"23\" Sun in Bougainvilla<\/span><\/p>\n

\"22\" The humingbird of the house<\/span><\/p>\n

\"59\" Nap under the mango tree<\/span><\/p>\n

\"58\" Fish barbecue<\/span><\/p>\n

\"32\" Cl\u00e9ment rhum<\/span><\/p>\n

\"12\" Salines, one of the most beautiful of Martinique<\/span><\/p>\n

\"44\" What I left in Salines<\/span><\/p>\n

\"19\" The postcard landscape<\/span><\/p>\n

\"18\" Sun in the waves<\/span><\/p>\n

\"17\" Sky of Salines<\/span><\/p>\n

\"02\" The golden waves<\/span><\/p>\n

\"08\" Bouliki forest<\/span><\/p>\n

\"07\" Bouliki forest<\/span><\/p>\n

\"06\" Porcelain Rose, Bouliki<\/span><\/p>\n

\"49\" Banana flower, Bouliki<\/span><\/p>\n

\"48\" River in Bouliki<\/span><\/p>\n

\"04\" View from the lighthouse in Caravelle<\/span><\/p>\n

\"63\" The other side<\/span><\/p>\n

\"62\" The Atlantic ocean<\/span><\/p>\n

\"15\" The end of the world<\/span><\/p>\n

\"54\" The evil table<\/span><\/p>\n

\"55\"Lost<\/span><\/p>\n

\"56\" The lonely coconut trees<\/span><\/p>\n

\"57\" The noise of the waves, the wind and the sun<\/span><\/p>\n

\"21\" Dry land and sea<\/span><\/p>\n

\"26\" Better not to fall<\/span><\/p>\n

\"61\"<\/span>
\n Reward after 3 hours of treking<\/span><\/p>\n

\"39\" Hello fish!<\/span><\/p>\n

\"60\" Last lunch in the garden, avocado \u00ab\u00a0f\u00e9roce\u00a0\u00bb and cod pastry<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n

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