Our last day in France and we are sort of winding down. First, a leisurely breakfast al fresco in the Place du Capitole, and watched the city come to life.
We, quite by accident, entered the Capitole building itself. I had assumed it was all municipal offices, but it turned out to have a historical art gallery full of huge wall paintings. Some even to my taste.
Then a leisurely beer at another cafe and watched the people go by. At last, time for an intimate lunch at another patio resturant. Intimate, not so much with Vic, as with the people at the extremely adjacent tables.
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