Departures and a picnic on the rock to recalibrate.
And an addendum – in the footsteps of the Mayor and his dog Filou.
A quiet walk the morning after the excitement of the Christmas tree hunt and vodka and crêpes.
Finding the right path for St André, the right frame of mind for writing, and the right sticks for kindling.
Feeling a bit perkier after a day of rest.
The epicerie van and owls and whispering in the silent zone.

Settling in.

In search of the elusive stamp.
Baubles in trees and portaloos trumping the wall of religious freedom in Geneva.
Avoiding steps, meeting a violinist, revisiting Johann Itten and reflecting on the randomness of memories

Enjoying the merging of two ways of seeing.