I promised you a picture of Lara playing Cajun fiddle, and then completely spaced out. So here you go. And because I love you, I have included my bicycle tour group in front of a windmill that Rembrandt used to paint (I'm sitting in the grass on the lower right hand side), cows from the dairy who were not terribly enthused about being fed by tour groups, and proof that bad public art can be anywhere. (Sorry it is sideways, I don't know how to fix that.)
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