Sometimes I Manage to Find an Entire Country Closed For The Day
We strolled along the footbridge as the waters of the Saône swooshed by below, serenaded by the wind running its invisible bowstrings across the great twisted steel cables, sounding a low pitched hum that reverberated through the railing and into my fingertips. Across the river is the old city, and above us stands the Notre […]
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