Last Sunday, bright and early
I dressed more adventurous, less girly...
There were paths to walk and mountains to see
and the purest air to fill my lungs with glee.
While my lovely company went skiing way up there
I was left with the possibility to go anywhere...
My boots led the way
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| Still seems like a big ass amount of snow to me, apperently, this is not much! |
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| ... and to look at a clothesline from up top |
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| Still enough snow to go skiing... |
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| BAM! |
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| On the streets of Le Sarret |
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| On the streets of Le Sarret |
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| On the streets of Le Sarret. |
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| Le Sarret |
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| Shadows on a wall in Le Sarret. |
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| Self portret |
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| Le Sarret |
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| The smallest member of the company. |
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| Follow up on where else these shoes took me in France! Next blog... |
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