Des tranches de ma vie

Cours Mirabeau in the heart of Aix. In order to take  a picture of him, you have to offer a few centimes (a couple cents) . If only I had known that those centimes would buy buy me much more than a photo opp! The statue danced for me, danced WITH me, and magically offered me a bonbon. Oh, Aix! You never cease to surprise me!

La Chapelle St. Eutrope- right by Josette's apartment! No organ, no heat.  All the liturgy is sung a capella!

Le marché every Thursday on the cours Mirabeau!

In other news: I've joined a Salsa Dance course at the engineering school, Arts et Métiers! We accidentally showed up for the "advanced" session last night. Well- that's one way to learn quickly! I was quite literally dragged into the circle by some enthusiastic Frenchmen. These guys are serious dancers!