I feel like this should be the setting to a fairy tale.
The miniature Venice of France. One of my teachers, who is French, never heard of the "Venice of France", apparently it is Annecy, much to her disagreement, but I would say it is this town.
For my mother, who wants pictures of church tops.
It's unexpected things like this that I love.
The villages were all picturesque.
Hiking paths were marked with little pieces of tape on random objects; different path, different color. There was no map of the trails so it was a bit like hide and seek trying to find out where you needed to go. I went a good 4km at one point before stumbling upon the path I needed to be on.
Church in the woods.
At least they are blunt about it. Heaven forbid I wander in without taking my allergy medications.
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