I just found these old jpgs of my first Paris trip back in 2006. Also included are photos from visiting my friend Arnaud in Dijon. Arnaud was an awesome host and made sure we saw all the public laundry facilities in Burgundy. Some go there for wine but leave it to the natives to give you the trip off the beaten path. Ironically, after seeing gazzilon communal laundries in the the dead of winter in all these small villages, none of them made it to my camera.
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A cool sign
Chocolate w/ un cafe!
My host's bar; made for a warm winter.
To me this cheese is France. It had maggots coming out of it and my friend and his friend were debating whether it should be thrown out. What was the debate? It seems, some folks like their cheese more robust, extra pungent, and "alive"
Countryside
Our breakfast...come to think of it, we had those cheeses for lunch and dinner as well. I am not complaining. Those were tasty and never tiring especially paired with a friends and wine.
When we drove around Burgundy, we'd go for kilometers only seeing the countryside. It was snowing that day. The car was a refrigetor on wheels; yet it was very very beautiful
like nothing I see in the Bay Area
Having lived in an American suburbs, I fell in love with the effortlessness of quaint. Martha Stewart went on a sleigh ride with Santa and sprinkled Burgundy with her magic dust
Did they teach this aesthetic in school?
They have a lot of these and usually no entrance fee
Food
Beaux Art
Walking small villages
my favorite course
Don't count the wine bottles
Actually, they are needed if one eats these. There must be a tsp of butter for each of this little critters and only wine can cut through that. Or Vodka
hmmm
hmmm
The end
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