Weekend Adventures

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Lovely brunch featuring the mixed meat and cheese plate, bakery, baguettes, and more!
Flowers and the bus! 
Flowers, baguette, and madeleines! 
Sunday adventure views
The Golden Lady (World Wars memorial)
Beautiful old moss everywhere

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