Between the three of us there was one driver’s license so new that the French rental place almost didn’t give us the car. This is where Cézanne painted a lot of his landscapes; he appreciated the subdued colors, my friend announced, as we entered the Sainte-Victoire mountain range, the beginning of a long series of breathtaking hairpin turns and roundab…
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