A bit of a wait; I had never seen a dog carriage before like this before.
What do you suppose: a Starbucks at the station, to set us off on the 2 hour trip to Lyon. Don played Zuma's Revenge.
Our new hotel is modeled on a school. Note the chairs up the wall.
We headed down into the town and encountered many Spanish soccer fans getting ready for the European Cup semifinal against Olympique Lyonnais.
A serious street band playing a local cross between brass band and jazz ... Andrew Ford will know the style.
Proper Lyonnais dinner for Don: white cheese ('canut brains') with potatoes and salad; blood sausage and apple; and chocolate profiteroles. Tough life.
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