Friday, 19 Apr 2013 | Views [223] | Scholarship Entry
I watched the vineyards through the windows of the bus, and, out beyond them, the whiteness of the limestone cliffs. It was the same whiteness as the walls of the Palais des Papes and the golden icon on the spire, which had, around noon, flashed sharply ... Read more >
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