Tuesday, September 21, 2010

The other side

The train station forms the northern(ish) boundary of the village, from which the fields become meadows and forest as you go up into the hills*. Here is the southern(ish) boundary, above the vineyards that rise steeply from the valley** below and run along this first foothill.


* Really, they are mountains, but C dismisses them as hills because they are not the Alps.

**And really, it is called a plain, but I dismiss it as valley because, well, it's a valley.

See?

(If you look closely, you can just make out snow a real mountain - Mont Blanc.)

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