Thursday, September 07, 2006
Let Them Eat Postcards
Storks in Alsace, preparing to head South. Someone I know once asked his mother to 'show him where babies come out' when he was 4 years old (his mother declined). I don't think these nests were what he had in mind....
Somebody's Merry-Go-Attic:
Remains of the Breakfast. Our first Alsatian inn was up in the mountain pass... I love French 'bowls' of coffee in the morning...
He ran out of room:
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