Leaning over the back of my bench I saw a lovely upsidedown view of Buffon.
Ready for lift off? Some crazy building in Paris at sunset.
A tough task in the pasty making side of things is properly tucking in dough to tart pans, one of my half there successes.
The corner of the palace at Verseilles.
Love' statue goofing off with his bow.
Another example of foreign rooves beating US rooves by leaps and bounds.
The beautiful reflection off of the canals of Colmar in Alsace.
Such a lovely roof top. Such a lovely sky.
That's a stork on the left and a weather vane on the right.
Trying to lift the largest rolling pin in the world at the International Bread Museum in Selstat, France.
All the little villages in Alsace have their own towers and castle bits. I can't help but think how I would have turned out if I had grown up in a town with a castle.
I missed freedom so much, I flew back from France to the US for a weekend to see Lady Liberty.
Mary, atop the basillica.
The ornate and absurd basillica of Mary in Lyon, France.
Side by side French apartments. No space, no spaces.
The churchscape of Lyon.
One of the cable-stayed bridges in Lyon, France.
