Today we drove back to Paris after a marvelous time in Beaune. Along the drive we passed vast fields of mustard, huge windmills, and lots of white cows. Unfortunately, today is the best weather day of the trip and we're going to spend at least half of it in the car.
One of the things I liked about Beaune and Burgundy was how much care they took to plant flowers and to prune their shrubs. There weren't any formal gardens to visit, but here are a few of the flower beds we saw.



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