The city seemed bigger than I remember, and my French a little rustier, but it was an absolute delight to stand on top of the city's famous bridge and sing the beloved children's song with my children, who have sang it a million times at French school and with me.
Friday, August 1, 2014
Sur le Pont D'Avignon
Yesterday, for the first time in twenty-three years, I returned to Avignon, France where I was a student in college.
The city seemed bigger than I remember, and my French a little rustier, but it was an absolute delight to stand on top of the city's famous bridge and sing the beloved children's song with my children, who have sang it a million times at French school and with me.
The city seemed bigger than I remember, and my French a little rustier, but it was an absolute delight to stand on top of the city's famous bridge and sing the beloved children's song with my children, who have sang it a million times at French school and with me.
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