Eyragues …

A short drive south of Avignon is the village of Eyragues, where I spent a few days at a house belonging to a friend of a friend. A former farmhouse with attached barn it had been partly converted by a painter before the current owner took it on, opening up the garden, finishing the conversion …

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They are like buses …

Foucalt's pendulums, that is. You wait for one for ages and then along come two at once! Having seen the one in the Musée des arts et métiers earlier I was visiting the Pantheon the next day and the copy that Napoleon III ordered be constructed is hanging from the dome there. Much bigger than …

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