Art projects with the other Legrand peeps.
Castle on the grounds where they had their conference.
Catacombs under Paris. Creepy. So is the lack of shaving.
Next time I get to go. Right? And maybe have it be in Italy.
But now, O Lord, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand. Isaiah. 64:8
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