Bruce Dean (Puchinpappy)'s photos with the keyword: France

Somewhere near Piana, Corsica.

Nothing fancy here, just a photo of the reflection in the pond of Monet's Garden. It is no wonder that he found such inspiration in this place.

In the Hall of Mirrors at Versailles. I had to contort to get a shot without hundreds of people in it but I prevailed.

Nonza, Corsica

Vivariu, Corsica, France

View from our hotel room at Citadines Place d'Italie, Paris. With help from a Panasonic Fisheye Conversion Lens GFC1.

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Corsica

This girl caught my attention while hiking along the coast east of Bonafacio. She reared herself straight up and then dragged the sac with her off of the path. Brief videos of this action are listed below. Pushing Out the Egg Sac Dragging the Egg Sac Across the Path For Sight and Sound : Pictures & Music youtu.be/SFHWl-ZyRAg The videos are part of the package.

Near Bonifacio

This one escaped Don Cherry. For those who do not know who that is click: www.google.ca/search?q=don+cherry+images&newwindow=1&rlz=1C1EODB_enCA533CA533&espv=2&biw=1680&bih=935&tbm=isch&tbo=u&source=univ&sa=X&ei=cCV3VbnoFYKNNvGwg9gH&ved=0CBwQsAQ

Rhythm of the Rain - The Cascades www.youtube.com/watch?v=l1PJ9mF2H2Q Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain Telling me just what a fool I've been I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain And let me be alone again The only girl I care about has gone away Looking for a brand new start But little does she know That when she left that day Along with her she took my heart Rain please tell me now does that seem fair For her to steal my heart away when she don't care I can't love another when my hearts somewhere far away The only girl I care about has gone away Looking for a brand new start But little does she know that when she left that day Along with her she took my heart [Instrumental Interlude] Rain won't you tell her that I love her so Please ask the sun to set her heart aglow Rain in her heart and let the love we knew start to grow Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain Telling me just what a fool I've been I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain And let me be alone again Oh, listen to the falling rain Pitter pater, pitter pater Oh, oh, oh, listen to the falling rain Pitter pater, pitter pater

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Nonza, Corse.

Cimetière Marin, Bonifacio, Corse.