ferney-voltaire.
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My aunt and her family live in the little village of Ferney-Voltaire, which is part of the greater Geneva metropolitan area but which is actually on the French side of the border. When I flew into Geneva the weekend before our Barcelona excursion, the area was still gritting its teeth through a particularly long cold spell; temperatures were in the low teens that weekend. After a botched attempt to go into town to take some photos — after an hour we couldn’t feel our toes anymore, and jumped back on the tram towards home — I wandered along the footpath behind the house for a few minutes with the Hasselblad. Then it was back indoors, where the temperature was much more agreeable and the photographs less susceptible to shivering hands.
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Very nice moods