Saturday, March 23, 2013

From my hotel room window.  It turns out that the nice woman at the boulangerie down the street lives in this building.  I learned this during a friendly chat with her and was immediately alarmed at what she might've seen through my wide open windows.  That night, back at the hotel, noticed that her drapes were closed for the first time since I'd been there.  I guess she had the same immediate thought.

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