I've been in Sète, south of France, but the usual main road was closed and I had to find my way in the small streets of this little town with my big fat German car....that is perfect to drive in the snowy Swiss mountains.... but obviously not there.... I was turning right and left sweating and saying very bad words... when I pass this house covered with hearts ... I couldn't resist so I stop the car to take a photo....that is how southern French people drive... I know I'm born in south of France and grew up there !
Heart #507 for my second year of hearts
