Although I'm home and have left Europe weeks ago now, just posting photos from the tail-end of the trip make me sad to leave! So, from my last spot in Vatican City (a country and a city all rolled up into one) I headed north by train to a spicy city known for it's excellent condiment. This was my first time using the trains in years, and I loved it. Once I got to my destination I ate boeuf bourguignon and drank a lovely red wine in the restaurant by les halles. Spent a cozy night at Hotel Victor Hugo that had a nice courtyard and cool night breezes punctuated by the hoots of an owl. Where was I?
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