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My Trip to France
Saturday, June 7, 2008
It's only a little true about the dogs
The ones I saw in the markets and restaurants were dignified like their owners. They must do their scratching, licking and jumping in private.
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Chansons Francaise
The Fish Pond
Camp Provence
Petanque balls
garden roses
In Avignon
L'Abbaye
Wild Poppies
rising from stone
Roussillon
Windswept Tree
escargot on the move
tarte au sucre
Modest in paris
Somewhere in the 7th
Outside wall painting. camargue cowboy?
by Michaelangelo
Renoir @ l'Orangerie
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