Today we took a train to get to Colmar, an Alsatian small town very close to Strasbourg.
I had already been there several time, but I wanted to show it to Sergey, who seems to be enthusiastic about the atmosphere, the architecture and the spirit of the region.
So a wonderful autumn sun welcomes us.
We simply stroll at random, privileging the quiet secret little street.
Words are superfluous…let’s the ancient walls speak their silent language and, let’s carefully listen to what they have to suggest.