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.
4 comments:
cute is just the word! Love it!
Ahhhh to wander in a small village - What fun!
Beth!
I finally found your link again and caught up on life with the Passey family. Did I hear right, you have another year in Belgium? So exciting! I love reading your posts (you are an amazing writer and photographer----seriously, could you be any more talented?!) Sarah is as gorgeous as ever. Let her know she has a friend in Kaysville (utah) if she ever needs anything!
Oh my goodness, Beth. These photos are fabulous! Here's another spot I'm dying to visit. You're right - it couldn't get much cuter.
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