There is something about this little town that makes me know why French Impressionism came to be. Please forgive the repitition of these bridge and river scenes. I just adore them.
I have seen these same colors on doors and windows in both Clisson and Lyon. Perhaps there is some meaning in it, or there was a great sale on it.
Gives one an idea of how different daylight savings time makes things. It was about 12:30 when I passed this clock.
I had never taken the path on this side of the river, but Annie assured me that I could take it home.
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