chels, remy and i spent our may day in the french woods behind royat, the town bordering clermont-ferrand. the woods felt like a fairytale, as if a centaur or unicorn suddently would appear on the trail. the woods here are simple and pretty. our forests at home are daunting and huge. they just feel different, its difficult to explain. the three of us discussed the differences between french woods and forests in the states, while walking along the woods' path, searching for flowers.
photos: http://picasaweb.google.com/ashleyraelanning/FlowerHunt#
i'd like to add that you discussed this IN FRENCH. that's how awesome you are.
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