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  • With clothes and without men (all of whom are playing soccer nearby).

    A good day to eat.
  • The blackcurrant mousse that this young woman was eating had me salivating. I lingered long enough, photographing the dish, to enjoy a little conversation.

    The gentleman had, he told me, spent Saturday without much to do so he decided to prepare some dishes for 'a beautiful woman'. I looked at the lady (who was indeed beautiful) and looked at the mousse and declared, "I wish I was a beautiful woman", leaving them and myself laughing.

    I wandered to an overlook looking down at the bridge. A pretty view was going to have to be my sustenance for this afternoon.
  • And, later, an even prettier view.
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