Back before the storm, my yard was partially surrounded by cinder block walls that ran their course and then wooden fencing took over, not too far from the back of the house. One spring, I decided that I was going to paint scenes of St. Cirq Lapopie and Tarascon sur Ariege on the back walls. I gave it my best shot. It was fun. The walls are gone now. Stinky cat is too. But, I will always have St. Cirq Lapopie in my heart no matter where I am in the world.
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