This morning, we drove through misty fields and small villages, the stone houses with high pitched rooves rise close to the road and are decorated with pale blue flower boxes brimming over with red geraniums and brightly colored flowers. I have to pinch myself that I am actually here.
We drove to Le Mont Saint-Michel… too tired to write tonight, will write to morrow.


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  1. beth says:

    Pam, I have so enjoyed following your pilgrimage. But now I am wickedly jealous. I have always wanted to visit Le Mont Saint-Michel. Your photo is amazing. I am excited to see what comes of your latest project. I’m sure it will be awesome.

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