tu regarde . . . c'est magnifique!

I flew to the East and spent four days getting blissfully lost in the city, enjoying long, vegetarian meals, going on a mini-pilgrimage, people watching, people watching and people watching (such beautiful, fashionable people!) and realizing how weak my grasp is of the French language.

Tres, tres, tres belle!







From all the way in Montreal, gros bisous!
-C-

Victoria, British Columbia

Requirements for a trip to Victoria: comfortable shoes, a snail's pace (to blend with the locals), long lunches and lots of time to sleep on the grass. Floppy hats are optional.