PONT AUDEMER
After sleeping under my favourite birch trees in Beuvron en Auge: our usual lunch in Pont Audemer, the village that was liberated by our Fuseliers of Princess Irene in WWII.
After sleeping under my favourite birch trees in Beuvron en Auge: our usual lunch in Pont Audemer, the village that was liberated by our Fuseliers of Princess Irene in WWII.