Dijon, one of the cities in France, was the destination of our mid-week get away. The city,which is well known for its mustard,is a 3-hour train ride from Genève via Lausanne. As I've mentioned in my previous post ,this was my first time to visit the city. We arrived mid-day to a gloomy surrounding and headed to Quick, sort of Jollibee here. Yet,the real treat was in the old town. Walking on the paved street for me was like being transported to another era. Aside from Musée des Beaux-Arts Dijon, we were able to visit Cathédrale de Saint Bénigne and the Notre Dame de Dijon. However,due to time constraint we were not able to visit other places. Our evening meal was in Le Théâtre des Sens, a small but cozy restaurant and where I've tried escargot. Yes, I did and blame it on the kir! Our dinner was really good,the waiter was very cheery and accomodating. We stayed at the Hotel Des Ducs where we spent the rest of the night watching crime scene investigation. Ah! the joy of havin...
A friend ask my mom why it had to happen and the latter has no immediate response for her. You see she lost her father three days ago. Her aching heart and weary mind could not understand it all. 
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Adin B
How is your day going Mayet? Hope all is well. And yes, there is a time for everything and God has reasons which we will all understand in His time.
God Bless always and Have a happy Monday.
Hugs,
Ria C
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and all life suffering also ends there.
Anyway I liked what you posted, it is so true! I hope your friend feels better.
i hope everything's well now.
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