
Zanne and I ventured to their home back in the snowy winter of 2010 to house-sit, when the entire town was shades of white and gray. Boy, what a different take in the height of Spring. And such a lovely village. I could actually see myself living in a place like this: artistic, liberal, local businesses and best of all: NO Starbucks allowed! *
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