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Taste of Paris

Sorry for the late post, but it was a busy day today and I didn’t have many shots to choose from.  I was in Gettysburg tonight, just passing through, but while I was at a stop light, someone went into this street corner cafe, which caught my eye. Then I couldn’t help to really look at it and admire the colors and how the name really pops on the awning.  So I pulled over, took a few shots, and jumped back in the car.  I don’t really ever see this place open much, but I am intrigued enough now to at least inquire about it further.  At least it would allow me to escape to Paris for a little while.  July 27, 2012

 

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