If you follow us on Instagram, you know that I just got back from a wonderful, rejuvenating, and inspirational, trip to France. For ten days I popped back and forth between Paris, and Meursault, a small town in Burgundy.  In short, the weather was perfect, every day was a new study in gluttony, no one was rude, and everything French is really chicer than its American equivalent.  Only two downfalls, as far as I can tell: Parisian prices…