Wheel
This wheel was on some contraption with an unknown (to me) purpose. All I know is this: it was next to a field, it looked pretty old, and the faded paint was pretty.
We were hiking in Le Sappey, on the Chartreuse, outside of Grenoble.
This wheel was on some contraption with an unknown (to me) purpose. All I know is this: it was next to a field, it looked pretty old, and the faded paint was pretty.
We were hiking in Le Sappey, on the Chartreuse, outside of Grenoble.
Mountains? Sun? Yes, please to Grenoble. « Chez Schmanz en France! said,
May 16, 2008 at 12:28 am
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