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After the sumbel
Sep. 22nd, 2009 06:11 pmThis was what I sang at the sumbel after climbing Camel's Hump:
( Le Pont Mirabeau )
Last year, when I went to Paris with my parents, my father accompanied me to see the bridge, which has held a special place in my heart ever since the first time I read this poem.
( Pictures Behind the Cut )
And there you have it. Another wee insight into what makes me tick.
( Le Pont Mirabeau )
Last year, when I went to Paris with my parents, my father accompanied me to see the bridge, which has held a special place in my heart ever since the first time I read this poem.
( Pictures Behind the Cut )
And there you have it. Another wee insight into what makes me tick.
