meandering the gardens. lunching in the house of parliament. wandering the lower city. watching the glass blowers. climbing the battlements. swapping food notes with random strangers. hunting out that crepe shop. working up to agonizing body aches.
good sort of vacation? HOM asks me. the best, i tell him. good company great weather no fixed itinerary an entire city within walking distance and only needing to think of the next meal.
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