This weekend we made the long awaited trip to Annecy. Annecy has been built up to be the promised land; every single person I have met in Bonneville has told us to go to Annecy, not Geneva, but Annecy. Obviously, I was expecting to be handed champagne, chocolates, and perhaps blocks of gold upon our arrival. Spending an hour to walk what should have taken ten minutes, we circled the same roundabout three times and, by the fourth time we had shuffled past him, started waving to the flower shop man but we made it to our hostel. And then we went for a walk...
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| Just your everyday 12th century Palais de l'Isle along a lake canal |
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| Kat and Laura along the river canal! |
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| Little rues in Annecy! |
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| Attempting to dance and being annoying taking pictures. |
Annecy is certainly a gem of a town. And even if we had to buy ourselves a glass of champagne, we will be back!
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