We were on a back street in Isle-sur-la-Sorgue and sat down for a cup of tea. My tea switched to a small beer and Janie and I sat and watched people go by (The French national pastime). The light was beautiful and I got a bunch of these pictures. A bit later two men came out of the church and got on either side of the little white-haired lady and carried her down the steps to her husband who had pulled their car up.
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