The fresh croissants

croisants
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And once there were three...

Ode to J who has come from so far

a lovely whirlwind paris ;
Actually the pace has been more like gentle breeze...into paris,
along the river,
rising from sleep only to eat
and waking from the stouper of this Paris dream filled with flying buttresses and flaming gothic expectations,giggles
only to satiate our hunger by pealing yet another orange; another bit of cheese; bread, perhaps an overpriced cafe;
again

the fresh croissant
and the rhino


i am inspired to start my own band
instruments to be discussed later
here to be informed it will be named
"the fresh croissants and the rhino
spelling included"






and this breeze has brough the best weather ever, we are drinking in sunlight;
This is good
great
ode to a weekend of three spent treading on cobble stone streets and discovering medeval fortresses and soakign in the dusty pink purple and blue streeked sky
sun setting on vanilla buildings
and slate roofs
peanut butter and
ny bagles meet paris;