It is a very rare moment when France strikes me as wild. Picturesque? Of course. Quaint? Most definitely. Provincial? Frequently. But wild? Almost never. *** Not much more than a century ago, apart from a handful of relatively small cities, most of the geography of France was untamed, and unseen by the urban citizens. Not […]
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