Sunday, September 11, 2011

Faaaarance.

France confirmed what Wyoming taught me. The trees, the dirt, the sky, the bugs, the rivers, and most of all the mountains make up the environment that will make me most happy in life. There, I am always in awe, always discovering, and always thankful.

This was my France. (minus the spiders, vegetables/cheese/wine/baggettes, and great great people, oh and three donkeys.)

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