We were in Lyon, France toward the end of an afternoon of touring. I was distracted, looking at something, no doubt ancient, when I heard a commotion behind me. An elderly woman with a prominent head of gray hair was yelling at someone. Another woman, who was her travelling companion, was doing the same. I […]
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