First we met a 1,100 year old olive tree:
Then, the stunning Pont du Gard! We walked in the footsteps of the ancient Romans, marveling at the nearly 2,000 year old feat of engineering.
Then we climbed a nearby hill, an activity that felt reassuringly familiar to our tired Vermont feet. After the soaking rain yesterday, the damp hillside exhaled the classic aromas of Southern France: lavender, rosemary, a sweet and earthy perfume.
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