Albert Sweitzer was born in this little village. I think that is why he was so smart, and good. He grew up in a fairy tale.
You would have to be smart and good if you played in this street--and there were no video games to keep you indoors eating corn based food product and running dangerously low on vitamin D.
And this street: Petite Venise in Colmar. I love all those colors. And the fact that the buildings lean charmingly into each other.
M & J shared a sausage roll shaped like a pig from the corner Charcuterie in Eguisheim.
And ate it gazing on this square. Notice the Stork nest? They are everywhere in this region. Who knew? And I don't know that squares get much better than this.
Which makes me wonder...how much cute can one day hold? Quite a bit, I think.
