Today simply hit the spot. I was craving peace and quiet and that's precisely what I found. Markus' bike got me to the outskirts of the nearest French town then I began hoofing it. Luck was on my side as I quickly found a dirt road that took me high up among the crickets, wheat and pungent wildflowers looking back over Basil and beyond onto the Black Forest.
After a good long stretch, the road ended near a village. Thought I'd nose around to see what I could find. Lo and behold, a stork had taken up shop with her baby in a ginormous nest atop the church tower. Yep, I must be in France! :)
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