greetings from st brieuc, france. i'm not quite up, fresh white sheets and comforter, and a fine firm bed has me tucked in here a little longer. yesterday was quite a long day of travel for us! cramped on the plane, and then airport time, then train to brittany.
nothing has really happened here yet, but i'm getting a good feeling for what's ahead of us these next days. a grey pink dove just perched on my window ledge, looked at me in bed and cooed. and on my last day in new york, francisco clemente rode by me on his bicycle in my neighborhood.fortuitous omens?...bisou, j.