Friday morning we drove to Perouges, a medieval city about thirty kilometers from Lyon on the way to Geneva. We arrived around ten o'clock and the shopkeepers and boulangeries (bakeries) were just opening. We walked around the village and Justin bought a baguette that he ate all by himself. Scott bought some little figurines for his wife, Mary. It was difficult walking on the cobblestones. They are raised somewhat but I don't know for what purpose.
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