Déjà Partout, France
We return south on the same route taken, encountering a mixture of the new and the not yet forgotten.
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| A morning on the Loire-Atlantic |
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| Entering Nantes |
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| Brick rooftops and cathedral wings |
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| Sunset views of the city |
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| At the farmhouse 15+ km from Nantes, near the wine vineyards and mule stables |
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| Stopping at a campsite park to climb the trees and walk the grass |
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| La plage at Canet, a rope in the sand |
We arrived at the home of Virgile's sister and boyfriend in Aix-en-Provence. I had a crisis of shameful proportions. I left to Zurich, Switzerland to be with my family.
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